This is a song about "15 but known as a og"

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

But when i have the adrenaline my force will be known as penetrating

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I used to be a loner, known for not talkin and shyness

He starts to get known as a real good worker,

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

These bars but there all og

And don't make vibrations stop

But i am known to be blown, like a clone or a drone made of stone

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

When you botch your own lines it's not known but you step on rap mines

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights