This is a song about "Smoking joint"

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

Here i go again, falling in love

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Im trying to keep my vibes good by puffing on this joint,

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

Smacked him in the jaw knocked the joint out of his mouth

Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick

I dropped another classic

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

So you can keep that joint i don't fuck around with papers

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,