This is a song about "Joint"

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

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

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

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,

Cause you're most likely to crash

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

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Taking to soon from dis world never thought you'd be taking from your family and friends

Whether its a bong or a joint ill be draining it of contents, like im in the projects,

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag