I don’t got no respect for no fuck n***as
I don’t got no respect for no rude bitches
All I got respect for
Is the OGs


Shoutout to the pioneers
Pioneering when others thought they were weird
Even when they had all kind of fears
They all led by example
Shoutout to those who got a handle
Not on twitter but on life
Turned honest women into wives
And never pulled out a nine or a knife
Just cause they felt aggravated
Just cause they felt threatened
Humble even when they made it
Represent their hood and never forgetting
Where they came up from
Where they were fed
Could have drowned in the sorrow
In the oppression
But did something else instead
Yes
Because of you, we became blessed
So I made something they can two step
And vibe to
Get high to
And cry to
And celebrate
To negate all the hate
Would be to summate myself to say
Thanks

It’s hard work
Being a legend in the game
It’s hard work
Not pointing fingers
And shifting the blame
I feel we the same
Cause we achieved wonders
Cause our soul was dry
And our spirit hungered
To deliver something
That can edify
Petrify
The snake
And its goons
To rip out a page
From our playbook
And give something like Saturday morning cartoons
I’m proud to stand
Man to man
And know we on the same team
I feel like we both game changers
And a force to be reckoned with
Cause we both know how to use Hyper Beam
Know what I mean
And our trainers, and mentors may differ
And our fanbases and haters may bicker
But I know I stand faithfully
To the way, heart, and soul of an OG