This is a song about "Hidden leaf kush"

You cause you remain hidden

I am not the only one

Hidden behind the screens

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

And it left him relieved as he rolled a new leaf

Ironic we on air, but they never let us breathe

I can teach you all the sounds of love

All this kush got us prayin jesus

A few lines on the loose leaf

L o u d air i breathe

I'm smokin' strong on original gangster kush,

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Niggas smokin paper and leaf

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

Pack the bong up with buds and pack the joints with leaf

But now i'm pointin the finger at police