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

Antihero fightin fire with fire let me light this joint

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

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

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

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

There's several idiots, with the federal syndicates threat to no ends/

Metaphor's my ammunition reloading i'm an android, in a lyrical standpoint

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

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

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point