This is a song about "More kush"

Smoking on that kush when it's in town

He won't sit down, given the crown

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

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

Ima smoke and exhale the kush dope,

Impeccable give it my note

All this kush got us prayin jesus

Yeah, maybach poetic genius

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

Concords and grape fives, grape in all em kush strains

Smoke kush till i get lifted, high as a plane

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

I flash smiles at the mean looks

On cloud 9 smoking all this kush

Straining kush through dark nights while reigning

Same '89 camry that needs painting