This is a song about "Joint"

Relax my mind smoking a joint

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

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

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

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

And my bank account look just like a phone card

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

She's cute but her forehead's big

Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

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

I, i, i know i got carried away/ when i buried the faces of your friends

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,