This is a song about "Tobacco rush"

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

I feel like my life was in too much of a rush

Its that #ojkush make your head rush

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Informing me it's day, as rush hour's calling,

I spit raps like tobacco

And she gives them a blow

Taste my lines, now you addicted, tobacco chewing

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

I hang with a bunch of hippies and wacky tobacco planters

Cause my thing something vicious

You can push me aside and rush