This is a song about "Smoking kush"

Straining kush through dark nights while reigning

Same '89 camry that needs painting

Die young, corpse identified by your parents

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

Smoke kush till i get lifted, high as a plane

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

On cloud 9 smoking all this kush

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Throw it in reverse

Smoking sticky fixtures

Kush so purple swore it's myth

Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth

Finest kush and ice, nigga we alright,

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right