This is a song about "Joint"

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

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

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

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

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

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

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Smacked him in the jaw knocked the joint out of his mouth

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds