[Verse 1: Ish1da]
Tall double cup of Namekian blood
Yeah, the boy been Ojii since Tenchi in Love
I'm a tell you like Fat Tone told me
Everything around me, ruled by Ojii
Cocaine fire, nose bleed like Roshi
Your girl hop on and she ride like Yoshi
I'm a hit up my plug like Moshi Moshi
Need a pint of that mud and a half a OZ
I might die tonight but it lit doe
Shining like a Shinto, rolling like a crit doe
Kill the trap like a Jinzo
Meltin in my mental, mushrooms in my Bento
Rep the Killa in Kyoto
And I'm all sorts of strapped like I'm Shishio Makoto
Trying to ball like Kuroko, from the North Blue like Sanji
Where we cross out your gang and we cover it in Kanji
Just make sure you

[hook]
Put a Sama behind my (Ojii)
Master Roshi he was an (Ojii)
Jiraiya he was an (Ojii)
So put a Sama behind my (Ojii)
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[Verse 2: The Epitome]
Young OG wan Kenobi
Feel like Yoda with a cup of codeine
Flew to Johto just to smoke OZ’s
Of that oak tree with my n***a master Roshi
Oolong you keep I don’t fuck with police
And I roll up og up until I OD
Black mac in the back of the trap with an OE
Pack crack in the back of a lac and y'all know me
OG from the streets and I speak in the code
No set that I rep yet I bleed for the MO
Pray for my foes I reap what I sow
The graveyard ain't got enough holes
Kick them in the sternum burn em then I snort his ashes
Leave his bones in the booth I can’t afford a casket
Front row at the show watch the way we wave arms
Fuck around put ya hood up and get treyvon'd