This is a song about "Juice in the cut"

'fore i make another 'how can you slap' youtube clip

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

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

So i told her thats wassup, then we chillin in the cut

Cut your body in 9 parts and throw you in the fraser river.

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

To cut the very things that have you fuckin tethered in life.

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

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

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Wake up in your livin' room, calm, relaxed, gin and juice,