This is a song about "Ass juice"

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

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

Sipping all sorts of devilish juice

Its cold as shit in this booth

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

You still stare at frozen juice cans, cause they say concentrate.

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Pops gave me the juice now im killing the bottle

Wake up in your livin' room, calm, relaxed, gin and juice,

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Fuck pro tools, this shit is all-natural like orange juice.

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

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Eating shrooms on a cruze with gin and juice