This is a song about "Kush nation"

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

So it's nothing to finish

Kush so purple swore it's myth

I smoke that cali kush/

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Passing kush in the studio, rolled up backwoods

This fire ass kush is finna get seared

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

I am my inspiration

About to sweep the nation