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

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

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

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

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

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

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

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

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