This is a song about "Treetop apple juice"

Fuck pro tools, this shit is all-natural like orange juice.

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Educate yourselves, of africa

That one - drown in the juice nigga

Or you'll drive me crazy

Like, "peel, fruits, juice, vitamin c?"

Wake up in your livin' room, calm, relaxed, gin and juice,

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like mac

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

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits