This is a song about "Joint"

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

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

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

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

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

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

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

I refuse to be another being on this earth

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

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

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag