This is a song about "Joint"

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

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

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

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

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

Baby you're the one

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/

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

Point is real things,the jas crew joint

Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick

I dropped another classic