This is a song about "Smoking kush"

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

The tracks on snack off raps, see stacks from back of my slacks

Smoke kush till i get lifted, high as a plane

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

My name is timb aka thomas crown

Smoking on that kush when it's in town

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Concords and grape fives, grape in all em kush strains

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Kush so purple swore it's myth

10 deep hoodie, extra cushion in my sneakers

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers