This is a song about "Joint"

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 can teach you all the sounds of love

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

That you selling rides on the white horse right up out your crib

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

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

But she ain't really tripping, she's on beverly hills

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

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