This is a song about "Joint"

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

Together all the timethought it was true love

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

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

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

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

I hexed this joint, when you toak your memory will reappoint.

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

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

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

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

Relax my mind smoking a joint

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point