This is a song about "I got kush and u roll it"

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

So go and ride it, roll it up and ignite it

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Rappers cuz i only spit threats and when i pop the 357 hope u got on a vest

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Accidents happen when i got the kush in hand

But my plan is to show you that i understand

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

Ya.......an i roll so deep that ......maaaan u woud think that the car just sunk,

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league