This is a song about "Imported"

And y'all late bitch while i'm cakin like the makeup on the geisha

Burning everything you hold sacred, kush imported from jamaica

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

Cigars imported nice, nigga we alright,

Flows, imported from north pole

This shit has got my soul

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

I need a whip that's imported, and probably worthy of forza