This is a song about "Joint"

Point is real things,the jas crew joint

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

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Im trying to keep my vibes good by puffing on this joint,

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Seen the how-to video now he on point

Relax my mind smoking a joint

Smacked him in the jaw knocked the joint out of his mouth

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

But i made it out alive holdin a joint in my mouth

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds