This is a song about "Joint"

Hit the joint and pass it son

Miami nights, ain't another one

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

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

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

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

With enough shit to raise your block in one dip

Relax my mind smoking a joint

That's why i'm so annoyed

Taking to soon from dis world never thought you'd be taking from your family and friends

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