This is a song about "Og kush"

And i get it cheaper, i cop bricks like sneakers

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

You know...you know who you are

I'm on that good kush and alcohol

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

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

I light up the mic like it's kush or i'm smokin' bones,

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

We don't believe you, you need more people

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

Fuck`em kush se din

We gone keep going

Now you know that im the og

This is the part where we run hip hop