This is a song about "That good kush"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

I smoke that cali kush/

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

I'm smokin' strong on original gangster kush,

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Now im so good that you might obey.

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

I'm hooked on that good stuff

That would be enough

That was good shit, is there any left

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

To get that good occupation

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Till then, i got that oj kush for my ascent

I have sins so my pants never had lent