This is a song about "That good kush"

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

To get good from that, unimaginable,

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

That nigga couldn't name drop, but it's all good

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

Yo, you little niggas better check my french

But i just say that i'm good,

From hollywood to the hood

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

That was good shit, is there any left