This is a song about "Dank kushy"

Always got that dank weed like a dealer,

Come to d.c. and i can make you a believer

Yea dank weed pays my bills, feeds my tummy

Light girls if it's black they attract to usually

With such an ugly picture in it and

I got good gas and the weeds dank

Smoking dank that's all i got to say

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

Got some lames in my trunk, i dank 'em skunks in shit

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

I made it myself

My shit so dank it smells

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

You must mix that with dank

Dank dark as catacombs under rome.

Stop blowin' up my cell phone