This is a song about "Joint"

Hit the joint and pass it son

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

Point is real things,the jas crew joint

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

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

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

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

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

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

I bagged it up, put it on the block and couldn't flip

Fine leather stitch so dont flick your joint tips in this whip