This is a song about "Joint"

Fuck your beliefs, smoke a joint shit i need a relief

I take em out their misery, make it harder to breathe

Hit the joint and pass it son

Tryna find the one

I need the spark, spark the joint filled with tree bark

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

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

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

Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

I make her kitten moist

Point is real things,the jas crew joint

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

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

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