This is a song about "Joint"

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell

I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,

She graduated top of the class

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

That is my profession but must do it with discretion to avoid

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

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

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

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

Relax my mind smoking a joint

Seen the how-to video now he on point