This is a song about "Smoking a joint"

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

Hoe from behind whiles smoking a blunt and a pipe,

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

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

A reality/ 16 years or smoking dope to mask my pain/

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

Outcast with a c dreams of smoking with pauly shore

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

A clever cat getting jiggie / smoking that sticky weed

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

While toking till i'm feeling high and smoking like a g

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