This is a song about "Joint"

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

Tell them niggas they slipping

Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

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

Think fast, fast women

Hit the joint and pass it son

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

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