[Verse 2]
I got the juice left in me, I ain't done yet
Lemme get a little bit' more flavor, bet they
Think they gonna get a little change up from me
Ain't that something
I got the sauce if you want it hot, man
I got the flame, y'all trip-wired toys
Y'all fixed like decoys, be scorched, then get torched
Be strings on you, poised
I am triggered like y'all squeezin' lemons out the pitcher
I deliver twisters on your tongue betcha taste buds sizzlin'
Fete, fettuccine, souffle, with the meanie guise
Shrivels, swiveling minimal, pineapple, pinnacle, chemical, typical, lyrical, tippin' to, embred, new - what the
Haven't ain't ate my dinner, as of late, I'm finished
I'd debate while skimmin' through the cake
They weave in and out of lanes, still spittin'
Watch me make my exit, juiced the brakes, no limits
Time to take my last bit up a notch
I got the juice and y'all do not
Here sippin', like