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My juice is 900 proof,
Only message to the youth

I'm reckless in the booth

I tell you no lies, please recognize

I'll tear your monkey $$#, to pieces and prize
^!$$%s realize, it's not a disguise
This hardcore %#@! will make your home girl strip

Make you wanna take a sip of that red cup,
Guess what, rest up, don't give a $#&@
Never did, small %#@! is irrelevant

Heaven knows only live for the hell of it
Know the elephant, hate anything celibate
Don't really give a damn, what I tell a (*##$

Home going to the moon might see you soon
Try to get that outlaw out the saloon
Hear the click clack first then you hear the boom

Get the $#&@ off my clap, mushroom
Get out my face before I drop you
Don't try to gamble, with Earl Campbell

I scramble your eggs boy
Replace your arms with your mother$#&@ing legs boy
They call me Dexter, David Hester, Clyde Drexler

MMA, you's a wrestler
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My juice is 900 proof,

Only message to the youth
I'm reckless in the booth


I don't know why these suckers is fronting
Like they ain't running and ducking
With my team start that bucking and $#&@ing

That's what happen when you get something from nothing
Any mother$#&@ers that wanna kick it done out in public
No I'm g mother$#&@er and it's good to be home

And I say sorry for the wait but I was burning the throne
It's time to take %#@!, got no time for the hate (*##$
They talk %#@!, cause they ain't %#@!

It's that rise of the ape %#@!,
With no cesar, catch me rocking the pro
Like I'm on that number 8 %#@!

^!$$%s in the back wit their traps upon their hats
And they guess they pack all black
They'll take your racks on racks on racks ^!$$%

Thank god the gangster's back
And we ain't gotta put up with this brainless rap
Oh my goodness, ong and I'm reckless in the booth

And I ain't never been less than the truth, mother$#&@er!