This is a song about "Oj simpson loses civil suit"

There’s nothing positive about that man in the suit,

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

But i defend the civil liberties

But he's not civil, atb'll make your girls ass jiggle

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Positioning these words to lines that suit best

See i can only love you when you undressed

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

So, just tell me something about yourself

My tuxedo is the best, i suit myself

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,