This is a song about "Moose juice"

Of the confidence juice

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

You remind of a dead moose, beaten up kids screaming" fuckin abuse!"

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Feel nervous, moose versus the circus

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

I'm the nigga with the juice

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Juice that has been consolidated

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

Im on that happy juice, i'm master proof

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

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby