This is a song about "Cranberry juice"

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

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

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

My personal use for a personal boost, flavored juice

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

I'm the nigga with the juice

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

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

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

Like, "peel, fruits, juice, vitamin c?"

Knowing you can no longer party

Im on that happy juice, i'm master proof

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

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

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth