This is a song about "Fat kush"

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

Finest kush and ice, nigga we alright,

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

Passing kush in the studio, rolled up backwoods

All i wanted to do was get that trick down

Smoking on that kush when it's in town

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

I light up the mic like it's kush or i'm smokin' bones,

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

I'm smokin' strong on original gangster kush,

All this kush got us prayin jesus

Let's have a toast for this new love

On top of that, i’m broke

Big and fat, as my big fat oak