This is a song about "Joint"

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Fine leather stitch so dont flick your joint tips in this whip

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

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

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

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

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

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

Point is real things,the jas crew joint

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

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows