This is a song about "Joint"

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

But i made it out alive holdin a joint in my mouth

Point is real things,the jas crew joint

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

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

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

They'll have to rename this one

Hit the joint and pass it son

I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

Waging war for yearsthe crack game wasn't big enough

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see