This is a song about "Some say the blacker the berry the sweeter the juice"

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

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

So i ain't giving a fuck

That's the message injected into the fruit they bite into, it's in their apple juice

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,

The workers slingin' mud bricks, rhymes are sweeter,

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Pops gave me the juice now im killing the bottle

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry

Like, i got the peel so tell them fruits i got the juice you can invite em and see (vitamin c)

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

Food gives energy, people pursue the recipes but are drained of juice