Juice

So let me talk my shit
When I hock, I spit
Black coffins packed with rap carcasses
Rap artists, the black Narcissus
Back off this
Matt back in office, Matt fucking off this
Matt got them all sick
Fact, I’m an artist, fact, I’m the hardest
Matter fact, might put a federal tax on everybody who rap
Best be paying your taxes, I ain’t friends with no rappers
I’m controlling this shit
But even worse I’m just trolling this shit
I’m a fucking rockstar, with your ho in this bitch
And I’ma fuck every hole on this bitch
Juice nigga
I got the motherfucking juice nigga
Juice nigga
I got the motherfucking juice nigga
It’s true, it’s true
It’s true, it’s true
I got the juice nigga
Maui Slim, I got the motherfucking juice nigga
It’s true, it’s true
It’s true, it’s true
I got the Juice nigga
Lil nigga, I got the motherfucking juice nigga