This is a song about "Kush and orange juice"

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

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

Yeah, look here i pay dues

And maybe get you a juice

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

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

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

Cause i know vodka and juice make a hell of a mixture,

Now i'm shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure

Cause i know vodka and juice make a hell of a mixture,

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

Ima smoke and exhale the kush dope,

Didn't want to fuck up, shit every time that i talked to her was such a trip

And then everybody wanna sip, til the juice spill everybody want a bib