This is a song about "Joint"

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

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

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell

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

Metaphor's my ammunition reloading i'm an android, in a lyrical standpoint

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

Translation cause my life is too sweet

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

I need the spark, spark the joint filled with tree bark

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

I used to want to be the messiah of rap

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag