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.
You niggas under cars you should be unemployed
Im trying to keep my vibes good by puffing on this joint,
I make her kitten moist
Point is real things,the jas crew joint
Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
So you can keep that joint i don't fuck around with papers
I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell
Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell
Hit the joint and pass it son
Cold, my style making my nose run
We were the freshmen with some 'cess in hand, a joint with a spliff in it
This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket
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