This is a song about "Ass juice"

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

I was sitting here, braid dead, hooked up on cookies and juice,

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

That one - drown in the juice nigga

My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla

And maybe get you a juice

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Watch me do, stop and shoot, acidrap i got the juice

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Sid's got that mysterious juice up up in his under hip

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship

That's the message injected into the fruit they bite into, it's in their apple juice

I wish i would start to fly, but i'm just forced to sigh as my life continues,

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!