This is a song about "Joint"

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Just take a look at this joint. it gives the chills

I make her kitten moist

Relax my mind smoking a joint

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Point is real things,the jas crew joint

That's why i'm so annoyed

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

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,

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

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds