This is a song about "Joint"

There'd still be niggas out killing

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

The jager in my cup is licorice black

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Antihero fightin fire with fire let me light this joint

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

But i made it out alive holdin a joint in my mouth

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

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

I still wonder while you little niggas still breathe

Fuck your beliefs, smoke a joint shit i need a relief

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Just take a look at this joint. it gives the chills

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips