This is a song about "Lime juice"

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

Im on that happy juice, i'm master proof

, piercing the skin of ranked lime, as if that meant something

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

Its cold as shit in this booth

Of the confidence juice

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

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Bitch please, my lines got me in the lime light glistening

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Your raps are as asinine as chocolate asparagus splashed with lime

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice

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

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

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose