This is a song about "But hash"

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Off 2 blunts kush and hash in each one now i'm fucked up

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Fist fights, slinging crack, sniffed the crisp pack, stashed hash,

Come see real niggas on my team

Your career hash tag, a teen magazine

Blow some fucking hash and laugh

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Yo ya boy spent his cash on hash and hip hop

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Smoking hash thats where the stacks at

When that money calls i holla back

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached