This is a song about "Smokin og and fuckin bitches"

And i don't make no bed rock

You wanna be an og,

Smokin weed, it's pretty fuckin sleazy

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Oh its over whole time she knows this

But i'm still fuckin these bitches,

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

You make me fucking upset, i bet you still play fuckin cassette, while smokin a cigarette,

And smokin joints to calm my nerves

He lying i’m on papers

Smokin sweet and sour

Hate it when they take powder

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Bitches spittin their raps at me gingerly, smokin hickory, im a mystery,