This is a song about "Premium kush"

Finest kush and ice, nigga we alright,

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Ima smoke and exhale the kush dope,

Fuckin' with my people well that's called the heath ledge

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

My kush stimulates, yours is a depressant

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

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