This is a song about "Oj"

Till then, i got that oj kush for my ascent

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

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

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

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

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

Ima surprise you like when oj got acquitted,

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water