This is a song about "Fresh kush"

Straining kush through dark nights while reigning

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Enouph i still feel fresh

Spending her time with him i guess

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

Carefree i don’t need the stress

I don't fuck with og kush so why don't you relax

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

For real, a nigga ill

Im the fresh prince like will

Kush so purple swore it's myth

2 chains, i got 2 bitches