This is a song about "Smokin kushan"

And smokin joints to calm my nerves

If i sent my dad letters

I keep my money neat

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Smokin' dust but thinkin' you're like loaded lux,

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Smokin weed, it's pretty fuckin sleazy

Smokin' weed like i'm a rastafarian professional

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Fuckin, smokin blunts, sexy models in the front