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

No one-half and i hate math

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

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

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

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

Relax my mind smoking a joint

Seen the how-to video now he on point