This is a song about "Juice in the cut"

So sedated i should moderate but wait, i don't know how

People hollerin' out the windown, hey boosie you got the juice now

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

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Bitches fiend, cut in half like the laced weed,

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

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

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

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Of the confidence juice

Yeah, look here i pay dues

You're the tree that's been cut, no leaves or fruits in the hut

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

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

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose