So you can keep that joint i don't fuck around with papers
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
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
Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had
Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag
So my next joint don't got to be so rough
And now it's clear as this promise
Rolling while im blowing this stash
You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,
Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic
Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick
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