This is a song about "Waldo kush"

All this kush got us prayin jesus

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Smoking on that kush when it's in town

Thats how i rope em all down

Just like this kush grade-a, and matching rolling tray

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

Ima smoke and exhale the kush dope,

Used to find dope in his coat

I smoke that cali kush/

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Passing kush in the studio, rolled up backwoods

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

Concords and grape fives, grape in all em kush strains