This is a song about "Joint"

They had a hell of a run

Hit the joint and pass it son

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

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Hoping that he's listening

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

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

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

Everybody loves to root for a nuisance, hit the earth like an asteroid

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

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

Go crazy when she hear music

Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick