This is a song about "Og cush"

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

Now you know that im the og

Got a beans if you wanna pop

You wanna be an og,

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

I get my cake; i love hip hop

I don't fuck with og kush so why don't you relax

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

These bars but there all og

Let me see you walk

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

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

It’s hip-hop, not pop

Will who are you? an o.g?...