This is a song about "Og mr simmons"

That means i have no block

You wanna be an og,

Shouts to mr rizzo

We still ride though

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Mr. right's running up,

I said i don’t give a fuck

My talent should take me places i've never been

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

Just cuz u smoke nigga, doesn't mean you a freaking og.

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

I smoke og kuch fuck stress

And i'mma keep ya fresh