This is a song about "Strip joint"

I can only imagine

Hit the joint and pass it son

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

Eat a strip of your organs laid in the sink

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

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

In a strip club getting a lap dance