This is a song about "Beatle juice"

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

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

Food gives energy, people pursue the recipes but are drained of juice

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

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

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

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

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

Juice that has been consolidated

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Her blood leaking, so i drink it like juice, duck duck goose

Cause i know vodka and juice make a hell of a mixture,

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

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

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes