This is a song about "Bettle juice"

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Of the confidence juice

Juice that has been consolidated

In the midst of a fire pit

Pops gave me the juice now im killing the bottle

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

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

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

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

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

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

I got the juice, i got the juice (yup!)

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

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