This is a song about "Eating that ass while smoking that good kush"

Now this shit is turning to a habit

She love me cuss she know i smoking that good shit

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

Yo, you little niggas better check my french

That are targeted at your ass.

No one-half and i hate math

He been waiting for his connection to come

Liven every day smoking that jamaican

Till then, i got that oj kush for my ascent

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

Smoking on that perp daily, feeiin' kinda hazy,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

I ain't gotta flash my money to prove to you that i'm eating

Smokin' on that kush, man the weed is northern lights,

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides