This is a song about "Kush blowing"

Hopin' that my niggas see

Starting blowing breezy

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Its busting blowing up your desires

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

On my mama nigga, i be gone for months

While i be blowing buzz, you be blowing your bloody nose, bitch

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

Blowing up all statistics

When you spill out hits

I know a little girly from uptown

Smoking on that kush when it's in town

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/