This is a song about "Titty juice"

No where to get titty fucked by a huge rack, i bet the dead would

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

I know this dude is flow is juice

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

Sipping all sorts of devilish juice

Im on that happy juice, i'm master proof

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

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

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

Suckle from the titty of a crack addict

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal