This is a song about "Kush in my lings"

Told him don't touch my og kush it's better than your keef

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

I smoke that cali kush/

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Accidents happen when i got the kush in hand

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Till then, i got that oj kush for my ascent

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Straining kush through dark nights while reigning

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

Get your ass privileges with parking meters

And panned out, i'm all in love

All this kush got us prayin jesus