This is a song about "Oj dranker"

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

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

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

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

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Parts unknown my from, steps more silent than oj gloves

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Till then, i got that oj kush for my ascent

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her