This is a song about "Kush smoke"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

I'm smokin' strong on original gangster kush,

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Kush so purple swore it's myth

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

Fuck`em kush se din

Visions, dreams of passion

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

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

With them jordans on and the sheep coat, the weed smoke from that good kush,

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Straining kush through dark nights while reigning

Straight g thing, double m g thing