This is a song about "Yup av"

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

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

Name and people just come. yup, i lie dead some where in a ditch

I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive (huh yup!)

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

Yup its me who yo girl defends

We can never be friends

Yup, i be like a puzzle

I'm modest, and humble

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Niggaz always wondering when the torture ends, yup!!!

Yup you got a lot a

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

By the way, hotel room number 218, yup that's the place i fucked his mum in