This is a song about "Finest"

Purple haze, finest kush strains, smokin' weed, sippin' lean,

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

You're sub-par, so i'll ignite your finest write-

This is everything that we call hype

You heard van city's finest man, so back the hell up off me

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

My rhyming's like the finest thing since time machines

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

The finest redundancy, under seen as my lighter struck

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

Lifestyle, finest type, yeah nigga we alright

I'll take your finest writings, i'm a star with a blinding light

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right