This is a song about "Og ms"

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

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

Og like the prince of bel air,

Don't you leave a seed in there

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Always stay straped is what my og told me

I think i just heard ms cleo

Ima keep that on the low

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Told him don't touch my og kush it's better than your keef

She's known as ms. understood, but she stood

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good