This is a song about "Joint"

Blood drippin they beefin and dissin they claiming but they all missing the point/

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

Point is real things,the jas crew joint

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

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

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

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

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Fuck your beliefs, smoke a joint shit i need a relief

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave