This is a song about "Joint"

Relax my mind smoking a joint

That's why i'm so annoyed

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

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

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

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

And my bank account look just like a phone card

I need the spark, spark the joint filled with tree bark

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.

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

I only got one rule, no kissing

Bring your pen and your weed stash

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,