This is a song about "Oj"

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

He flopped,no way,everybody knows i did it like oj

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

And then along came the wrong man for her

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

You're more oj only puck you hear is in a hockey rink

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Bitch i'll oj simpson you like i just did to this verse

Parts unknown my from, steps more silent than oj gloves

Together all the timethought it was true love