This is a song about "Joint"

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

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

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Antihero fightin fire with fire let me light this joint

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

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

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

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

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

Relax my mind smoking a joint

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