Hit the joint and pass it son
I'm caged up in state prison
But i made it out alive holdin a joint in my mouth
We in the field building muscle while you watch the house
We were the freshmen with some 'cess in hand, a joint with a spliff in it
Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
See i ain't tryna think about no phone bills
Just take a look at this joint. it gives the chills
I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point
Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed
Umm, this lane is open if, if you need
Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,
I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell
And even if i do i know my momma gon be well
I need the spark, spark the joint filled with tree bark
But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard
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