This is a song about "Og x"

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

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

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

I'm on task, but rappers be dropping x like they're malcolm,

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

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

You can beat me cuz' i'm the og

And don't make vibrations stop

Yes sir, please confess

I smoke og kuch fuck stress

Ain't finna peak yet

I slapped an x on your head