This is a song about "Joint"

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

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

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

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

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

I just roll a joint inside my house, light up and pass out on stoned right on my couch.

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

That's why i'm so annoyed

Point is real things,the jas crew joint

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

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

I'm forsaken again, rhymes elatin' ta' ten, statin' that i'm hatin' the bends,

Whether its a bong or a joint ill be draining it of contents, like im in the projects,

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

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows