Point is real things,the jas crew joint
Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed
Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag
So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap
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,
You niggas under cars you should be unemployed
Im trying to keep my vibes good by puffing on this joint,
I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave
Fuck your beliefs, smoke a joint shit i need a relief
Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard
I need the spark, spark the joint filled with tree bark
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