This is a song about "Pineapple kush"

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

Concords and grape fives, grape in all em kush strains

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

I'm smokin' strong on original gangster kush,

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

Purple haze, finest kush strains, smokin' weed, sippin' lean,

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches

Kush so purple swore it's myth

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

Ima smoke and exhale the kush dope,

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

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Passing kush in the studio, rolled up backwoods