This is a song about "Purple kush"

Double mg not to mention

Fuck`em kush se din

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

The purple ones if you got chance

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

I try to love 'em in the physical, not literal

I woke up this mornin' rolled up me some purple,

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Too focused, one word

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

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

Cystals dripping off a purple leaves

Cause after all the lights and screams

So you finally got the nerve

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers