This is a song about "Cucumber juice"

Im on that happy juice, i'm master proof

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

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

Foolish, i be on that new shit

Juice that has been consolidated

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

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Miley cyrus, the grammy awards, helen keller, a cucumber?

Of the confidence juice

Its cold as shit in this booth

Niggas die over shoes

And maybe get you a juice

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

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