This is a song about "Joint"

Ironic we on air, but they never let us breathe

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

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

I need the spark, spark the joint filled with tree bark

We have nothing in common

Hit the joint and pass it son

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

Niggas say goddamnniggas is funny as hell

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

Relax my mind smoking a joint

That's why i'm so annoyed

Im trying to keep my vibes good by puffing on this joint,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

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

Let me teach you all the sounds of love