This is a song about "Komposition og bevgelse"

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

And you don't know how it feels to be a og

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

I smoke og kuch fuck stress

Dc has never seen such progress

I'mma still be me be the same og who puts it down for the hood (you better believe it)

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

You can beat me cuz' i'm the og

Switch lanes? nah homie i'm a road hog

They burn on every block

You wanna be an og,

Always stay straped is what my og told me

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy