This is a song about "Good kush"

Real light jab to opponents

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

With them jordans on and the sheep coat, the weed smoke from that good kush,

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Fuckin' with my people well that's called the heath ledge

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

I flash smiles at the mean looks

I smoke that cali kush/

Yeezy taught em well, now we smoking that kush

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Concords and grape fives, grape in all em kush strains

Here’s a tissue for you bitches

Kush so purple swore it's myth