This is a song about "Bettle juice"

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

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

Im on that happy juice, i'm master proof

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Sipping all sorts of devilish juice

Its cold as shit in this booth

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Heard this for certain, but i'm working in curtains like surgical surgeons that do lose

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

Pops gave me the juice now im killing the bottle

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Of the confidence juice

That one - drown in the juice nigga

Is written in our souls, africa