This is a song about "Og weed"

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

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

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

I don't fear death

I smoke og kuch fuck stress

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

Believe me i'mma be your god

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

Me and my peeps often meet

Who substituted for this weed

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

I said i got my ass beat

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Bitch, you're 12, acting og like a fresh mc, don't ya agree?