This is a song about "Joint"

This ain't easy, im thinking

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

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

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

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

So we're representing this detroit, yo you best get bent or get destroyed

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

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.

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

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

My city's culture to the game now in existence