This is a song about "Joint"

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

Relax my mind smoking a joint

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

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

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.

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

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

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

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

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

After school im so streesed out so i think to myself this calls for a joint

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

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap