This is a song about "Oj kush"

Bitch i'll oj simpson you like i just did to this verse

I feel like quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders

I know that love it could begin

Fuck`em kush se din

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

On cloud 9 smoking all this kush

Epic, they used to feed me detours

My kush stimulates, yours is a depressant

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

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

And trying to start today with arguments

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts