This is a song about "Mushrooms orange juice"

Sipping all sorts of devilish juice

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Like soldiers charging up the hills, and dropping agent orange,

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

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

My personal use for a personal boost, flavored juice

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

Like mushrooms only if infected

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

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

Please boo what's your size crazy

Ain't even tryna hold back

Don't let the juice spill pac!