This is a song about "Roll a joint"

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

But i made it out alive holdin a joint in my mouth

I, i, i know i got carried away/ when i buried the faces of your friends

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

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

And lead tha whole team

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Ment,a car on the pavement should have bought a roll cage,

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

Thats how ya know your on a roll

Let's put it on cruise control