This is a song about "No sleep real og"

They have no food, and they sleep on the cement

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

Now you know that im the og

I’m the king of rock

Homeless no where to sleep

This is the concrete

No sleep yep, plenty missed

I promise to keep it honest

I'm being real, this ain't no "pretend" shit

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Hoping to be dreaming, no, i'm happy it's real

If that bitch don't like you, she gonna tell you how she feel

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Need some northern lights or that purple og?

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

I'm being real, this ain't no "pretend" shit