This is a song about "The og plug"

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then i jet

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga

Solid plug/ reverted to drugs because i never received a

Always stay straped is what my og told me

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

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

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

So i pull the plug before it runs another bit

Bitch, you're 12, acting og like a fresh mc, don't ya agree?

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

I'm lights out pull the plug you should feel me like a thug