This is a song about "Little salvadorian who likes dick and thinks he s an og"

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

She thinks nothing of it, says "i'll stay for an hour"

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Who likes to battle rap and thinks i fuck with dairy

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

Who 's the say i won't rule one day and open the schools and say

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Okay everybody who thinks i got nill

And hot dayscocking my heat shooting it sideways

Until night falls and in his little box house he prays

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that