This is a song about "Treetop apple juice"

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

A twenty somethin cup

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

Its cold as shit in this booth

Sipping all sorts of devilish juice

I know this dude is flow is juice

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Im on that happy juice, i'm master proof

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

And maybe get you a juice

Watch me do, stop and shoot, acidrap i got the juice

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos