This is a song about "Joint"

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

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

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

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

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

They'll have to rename this one

Hit the joint and pass it son

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

Mind void, is that one of a kind bro whos company is often enjoyed,

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Fuck your beliefs, smoke a joint shit i need a relief

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

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

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

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit