This is a song about "Pussy juice"

Niggas die over shoes

Of the confidence juice

When they hear me rocking the groove

I'm the nigga with the juice

Don't let the juice spill pac!

She always comin back

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

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

To liberate yourself, africa

That one - drown in the juice nigga

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

Her blood leaking, so i drink it like juice, duck duck goose

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth