This is a song about "Joint"

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

Relax my mind smoking a joint

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

There's one last thing i want you to know about this girl i know *music ends*

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

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

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

I hexed this joint, when you toak your memory will reappoint.

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

Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

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

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard