It travels through Peshawar
The home of the Khans
You can smoke it in the shower
Comes to me from Afghanistan
It’s a raw form of Hash
In its purety it’s a delight
Buy it a lot if you have the cash
Burn it properly, or it’ll give you a fright
You can suck it up using a long tube
Or you can put it in a cigarette
Give it the respect that is due
With it, your past, you can forget
Wet the powder in your hand
And give it the gentle rub
Put it over a flame now and then
Till it becomes a swollen bulb
You can smoke it raw
It’s called the Kucha Garda
Or you can make it thaw
It doesn’t matta
Put on some 2Pac
And light up the chars
His rap is very dark
And u wonder why does he curse
Welcome to the world of Kucha Garda
It’s a lot lighter than crack
It won’t kill you and it won’t hurt you
It’ll just dip you in heaven and bring you back

