This is a song about "Joint"

Think fast, fast women

Hit the joint and pass it son

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

There's several idiots, with the federal syndicates threat to no ends/

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

I just roll a joint inside my house, light up and pass out on stoned right on my couch.

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

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

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

To compete boy we just keep going untill the track stops and this beat's void

Leather face, jack the ripper, and even hitler, im all 3 rolled into one joint,

Relax my mind smoking a joint

I make her kitten moist