This is a song about "Red eye og"

Kushed up and my eye red

Kick back and know yo son set

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

No illuminati but i'm seein through my eye,

And you don't know how it feels to be a og

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

I don't fuck with og kush so why don't you relax

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

Told him don't touch my og kush it's better than your keef

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

I smoke og kuch fuck stress

Dc has never seen such progress

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

As a red eye, high jedi, letting lead fly, i bet i bust