This is a song about "Joint"

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

I don't give two shits and when i do make it you won't even get my two cents

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

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

To compete boy we just keep going untill the track stops and this beat's void

And i am one of one

Hit the joint and pass it son

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

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

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

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

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

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

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