This is a song about "Smoking og kush"

I smoke og kuch fuck stress

I'm hoping i confess

And i don't make no bed rock

These bars but there all og

You wanna be an og,

Fuck that job been around that block

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

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

I'm smokin' strong on original gangster kush,

All i wanted to do was get that trick down

Smoking on that kush when it's in town

All this kush got us prayin jesus

Made from the brain of me, most genius

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Just cuz u smoke nigga, doesn't mean you a freaking og.