This is a song about "Weed pussy ass blunts kush bong"

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Off 2 blunts kush and hash in each one now i'm fucked up

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

The weed into the bong

Full of shit, like i ate that john

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

All i see is green, cash signs i mean. weed to though cant forgot about the kush bro.

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

Pussy ass cop puffed is cigar, but thus far,

I'll fuck you dead pussy and you dead ass too

I gotta tell you that my love is true