This is a song about "Joint"

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

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

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

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

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

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

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

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

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

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

We were the freshmen with some 'cess in hand, a joint with a spliff in it

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit