This is a song about "Orange juice llamas"

I'm doing shit i never might of did

Juice that has been consolidated

The numbness of reality like an orange

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

I got the juice, i got the juice (yup!)

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

All i got is this orange jump suit, i got sick from grapefruit juice,

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

My personal use for a personal boost, flavored juice

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

'round the clock, till i make my own clockwork of orange,

Sipping all sorts of devilish juice

Yeah, look here i pay dues

I know this dude is flow is juice

Niggas die over shoes