This is a song about "Juice baby"

Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

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

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

Dumb fuck i drink the same fuckin #juice as 2pac

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

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

My personal use for a personal boost, flavored juice

All i got is this orange jump suit, i got sick from grapefruit juice,

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

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

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

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth