This is a song about "Joint"

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

After school im so streesed out so i think to myself this calls for a joint

Leather face, jack the ripper, and even hitler, im all 3 rolled into one joint,

To compete boy we just keep going untill the track stops and this beat's void

That's why i'm so annoyed

Relax my mind smoking a joint

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

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

Point is real things,the jas crew joint

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

We were the freshmen with some 'cess in hand, a joint with a spliff in it

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket