This is a song about "Beatle juice"

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Im on that happy juice, i'm master proof

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Eating shrooms on a cruze with gin and juice

When they hear me rocking the groove

And maybe get you a juice

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

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

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

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

That one - drown in the juice nigga

To liberate yourselves, africa

My personal use for a personal boost, flavored juice

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

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

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