This is a song about "Fresh kush"

This fire ass kush is finna get seared

If you feel it, it must be real just

Kush so purple swore it's myth

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Energized and still going

Fuck`em kush se din

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

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

I'm on that good kush and alcohol

The engine in back of my car

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

I smoke that cali kush/

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Straining kush through dark nights while reigning

But he don't rule a thing