This is a song about "Roll a joint"

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

18 year sentence with no parole

Sounding like a pipe sound, im on a roll,

That's just the beginning of war

I'm on a roll, like snowball

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,

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

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

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

We roll a blunt, higher then, flyin' kites