This is a song about "Oj kush"

And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers

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

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

Die young, corpse identified by your parents

Ima smoke and exhale the kush dope,

Ever since then i had no job

Fuck`em kush se din

Oh-kay, here's the situation

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

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

Ima surprise you like when oj got acquitted,

I'm on that good kush and alcohol

Its somethin like manute bol

Till then, i got that oj kush for my ascent

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed