This is a song about "Joint"

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

I just roll a joint inside my house, light up and pass out on stoned right on my couch.

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

My ex wont settle for joint custody, she controls men like puppetry,

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Fine leather stitch so dont flick your joint tips in this whip

Baby, you got that super bass

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

I love you your my one an only, my love for you is like a river it never ends,

Whether its a bong or a joint ill be draining it of contents, like im in the projects,

I hexed this joint, when you toak your memory will reappoint.

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Hit the joint and pass it son

A real wonder woman