[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