This is a song about "Joint"

After school im so streesed out so i think to myself this calls for a joint

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

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

Everybody loves to root for a nuisance, hit the earth like an asteroid

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

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

Point is real things,the jas crew joint

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

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

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

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

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

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint