This is a song about "Good kush get bitches"

To get good from that, unimaginable,

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

They gotta point em out baby

Of bad bitches and good tree

To get that good occupation

What up girl, tell me how you been

And i cant get any good rest

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Smoke kush till i get lifted, high as a plane

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I get all of the bitches all of the bitches he get none

Puttin a bullet in mutherfuckers give me a reason