This is a song about "Kush"

Kush so purple swore it's myth

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

On my mama nigga, i be gone for months

Fuck`em kush se din

Catch you up on places i've been

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

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

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

Smoking on that kush when it's in town

22350 nigga on the block, kill him hands down

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Smoke kush till i get lifted, high as a plane

But more importantly taught me to pray

Just like this kush grade-a, and matching rolling tray