This is a song about "Oj drinker"

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

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

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Ima surprise you like when oj got acquitted,

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

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

If oj can do it, why can't you? you got this in the bag/

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

And my friend's aim at knees, sparking heaters

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Compulsive drinker turned einstein socrates im a real thinker

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror