This is a song about "Joint"

Make room for the groom married to his music

Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

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

Hold on you can see my vision

Hit the joint and pass it son

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

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

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

I make her kitten moist

Point is real things,the jas crew joint