This is a song about "Kush loui jeans diamonds boss"

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Jeans sagging down, magazines, milli rounds,

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

Sos, save our souls. make me boss.

Heard the sound of several gun shots

I smoke that cali kush/

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Just show them boys whos boss

Always knew where the pot was

Imma tell you something thats boss

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes

Before i'm nineteen, i'll be put on just like these tight jeans