This is a song about "Joint"

Blood drippin they beefin and dissin they claiming but they all missing the point/

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

Here i go again, falling in love

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

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

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Seen the how-to video now he on point

Point is real things,the jas crew joint

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

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Hit the joint and pass it son

On the bible you can run