This is a song about "Oj da juiceman"

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

You messin wit da truth,

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Parts unknown my from, steps more silent than oj gloves

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

If you know like i know, you should lie low

Wear dem in da sand, wear dem in da snow,

Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule