This is a song about "Joint"

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

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

Relax my mind smoking a joint

I make her kitten moist

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

Listen, these niggas is tripping

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

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick

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.