Kush Theoriez

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Watchin' the whole world movin' in slow motion
 Smokin' kush think my thoughts then I'm coastin'
 Ridin' thru the city lights, blunt lit
 Gettin' high, behind mob tint
 These ain't nothin' but my kush theoriez
 These ain't nothin' but my kush theoriez
 These ain't nothin' but my kush theoriez
 These ain't nothin' but my kush theoriez
 I'm on my level gettin' tempted by the devil
 Smokin' several Swisher sweets rolled perfectly by a rebel
 Known to mash on the gas pedal
 Comin' round that corner like I'm runnin' for a medal
 Kush in my lungs money on my mind
 Got the world waitin' on me but I lost time
 Why the police lookin' at me like I did a crime
 For mistakes committed in another lifetime
 Yeah... shit get deep
 Ridin' thru the city late night can't sleep
 Got me thinkin' fuck you pay me
 You got the money you can beat the case like Casey
 Just like Brenda, Casey had a baby
 Yeah, just another sad case see
 The world goin' crazy askin'
 God to save me
 Tryin' to reach em' smokin' kush daily
 Watchin' the whole world movin' in slow motion
 Smokin' kush think my thoughts then I'm coastin'
 Ridin' thru the city lights, blunt lit
 Gettin' high, behind mob tint
 These ain't nothin' but my kush theoriez
 These ain't nothin' but my kush theoriez
 These ain't nothin' but my kush theoriez
 These ain't nothin' but my kush theoriez
 What if dope boys were politicians
 Everybody free survival of the fittest
 Fuck money my mind got all the richest
 It's just me and Mary fuck all you other bitches
 What if Obama was really down with Osama
 And back stabbed em' well shit that's just bad karma
 I'm just tryin to holla at that farmer growin' that marijuana
 In the back of the field like there ain't no tomorrow
 And tell em' I wanna smoke his best crop, yeah
 That burnin' bush on that mountain top
 Have a convo with the man up top
 Ask him why my dawg got locked
 Ask him why my other dawg turned cop? (yeah)
 Siht soundin' like a song from B.I.G. and Pac (yeah)
 Tryin' to cope with swisher sweets and Ciroc
 Like fuck it I'ma let the beat drop
 Watchin' the whole world movin' in slow motion
 Smokin' kush think my thoughts then I'm coastin'
 Ridin' thru the city lights, blunt lit
 Gettin' high, behind mob tint
 These ain't nothin' but my kush theoriez
 These ain't nothin' but my kush theoriez
 These ain't nothin' but my kush theoriez
 These ain't nothin' but my kush theoriez
 I'm on my level
 I'm on my level
 I'm on my level
 Gettin' tempted by the devil
 

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Duration
03:26
Key
9
Tempo
167 BPM

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