This is a song about "Joint"

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

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

If a nikka tryna beat u/ ask em for a round/ nah dat yall know about me/ i hope that yall enjoyed/

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

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

I'm forsaken again, rhymes elatin' ta' ten, statin' that i'm hatin' the bends,

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

After school im so streesed out so i think to myself this calls for a joint

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

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

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

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

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

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

I just roll a joint inside my house, light up and pass out on stoned right on my couch.