This is a song about "Joint"

Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

Im trying to keep my vibes good by puffing on this joint,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

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

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

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

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

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

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag