This is a song about "Smoking kush with the president"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

On cloud 9 smoking all this kush

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Rising through the ranks just like the president

So powerful call me the president

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Yeezy taught em well, now we smoking that kush

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

You didn't demolish shit i'm the president with the sentence

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Lets come together as one and stand up to the president

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Last time i checked the president was black