This is a song about "Im inlove with the kush"

The feds slower than a can pouring

Ripping you with the fork that im forging

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

Im the best with tactics

Got a nigga seein things

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

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

Im done with the tears homie im no longer crying

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Kush is packed up bic in my pocket. im so high, oh so high, im a fly guy.