This is a song about "Kush god"

Get my taste from all of my bitches

Kush so purple swore it's myth

Smoking on that kush when it's in town

That shit is mad depressin, bringin me down

Go where you ain't been

Fuck`em kush se din

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

Just like this kush grade-a, and matching rolling tray

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

On my mama nigga, i be gone for months

And my friend's aim at knees, sparking heaters

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

??? ??? ?? with the feeling right

Finest kush and ice, nigga we alright,

He watched house party, and ate apple jacks

I don't fuck with og kush so why don't you relax