This is a song about "Smoking kush"

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

Finest kush and ice, nigga we alright,

This fire ass kush is finna get seared

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

I'm smokin' strong on original gangster kush,

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

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

My kush stimulates, yours is a depressant

About disaster in the world and

Concords and grape fives, grape in all em kush strains

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

On my mama nigga, i be gone for months

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts