This is a song about "Kush wind"

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

This fire ass kush is finna get seared

Kush so purple swore it's myth

The emergency room, gettin stitches

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

Passing kush in the studio, rolled up backwoods

I spot the acoustic on the wind side

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

Here they keep a rachet close

Where only the wind fucken blows

This is to my unborn child

Your scent flowing in the wind

I’ll be back on the same night

40 bullets straight at ya wind pipe