This is a song about "Joint"

Im trying to keep my vibes good by puffing on this joint,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

I need the spark, spark the joint filled with tree bark

Mind void, is that one of a kind bro whos company is often enjoyed,

Leather face, jack the ripper, and even hitler, im all 3 rolled into one joint,

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

Antihero fightin fire with fire let me light this joint

Praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil’s grip

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

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

So you can keep that joint i don't fuck around with papers

We were the freshmen with some 'cess in hand, a joint with a spliff in it

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep