This is a song about "Smoking joint"

Oldest nation on this earth

Smoking sticky fixtures

Relax my mind smoking a joint

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

After school im so streesed out so i think to myself this calls for a joint

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

I bet you hear that white music

Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Just take a look at this joint. it gives the chills

And this will be the song that we sing

Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

I need the spark, spark the joint filled with tree bark