This is a song about "Dat kush"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

Epic, they used to feed me detours

On cloud 9 smoking all this kush

Tell dat bitch she fuckin wallin

And non-nigga friends got it with him

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

I think found where your mind was

All this kush got us prayin jesus

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

No, just put us on death row

We got dat guns and flow

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Smoking on that kush when it's in town