This is a song about "Kush and orange juice"

Sipping all sorts of devilish juice

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

Syringe, an orange, an extension cord, and a ninja sword

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

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

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

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

I know you just doing your job

Ima smoke and exhale the kush dope,

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

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

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

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