This is a song about "Joint"

Fuck your beliefs, smoke a joint shit i need a relief

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

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

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

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

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

Antihero fightin fire with fire let me light this joint

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

So you can keep that joint i don't fuck around with papers