This is a song about "Bubba kush"

Always knew where the pot was

All this kush got us prayin jesus

Straining kush through dark nights while reigning

And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Concords and grape fives, grape in all em kush strains

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

I don't fuck with og kush so why don't you relax

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Yeezy taught em well, now we smoking that kush

Finest kush and ice, nigga we alright,

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

I flash smiles at the mean looks

I smoke that cali kush/