This is a song about "Joint"

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

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

And it weighs a ton

Hit the joint and pass it son

Im trying to keep my vibes good by puffing on this joint,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,

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

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

Whether its a bong or a joint ill be draining it of contents, like im in the projects,

Of his might and will to forget the end, a beginning brand new to enjoy with some friends

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

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

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique