This is a song about "Kush kush where ever we go"

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Smoke kush till i get lifted, high as a plane

Purple haze, finest kush strains, smokin' weed, sippin' lean,

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Yeezy taught em well, now we smoking that kush

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

It ain't where i been

Fuck`em kush se din

Passing kush in the studio, rolled up backwoods

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Fuck`em kush se din

Hmmm where should i begin