Intro: Lemme talk my ish… Chorus: I been on the mission I was given since the flame in the game called my name like Moses Rocking many colors round my brothers, had a dream of a king, now I'm feelin like Joseph Oooo, What you really know about power? I might be the man of the hour! Insane in the membrane, watch the way I sneak through this thang It's that young osmosis (Hook): I got the, I got the Juice I got the, I got the Juice (feel like I got the juice!) I got the Juice! I got the, I got the Juice (I mean.... ,what would you do?) I got the, I got the Juice I got the Juice! VERSE: Equipped with a gift like man how you feel, can't fail, Just tryna chill, 'for I snatch a soul outta hell, right... Demons be schemin, the enemy knows me all too well, I couldn't tell, is that burnt flesh that I smell?, eww! Hope it's the heat I speak, or we seekin hell's fire They tryna keep track of me they need me to Retire Got sent to set y'all free I give y'all so much me, This fresh meat so rare breed, they need a refire Favor of David, Goliath was tryna to riot, no use When u got the juice that make lions lie there in silence, I Came from the ashes of classes laughin to me amassin the masses, Took burns in my past to return to y'all a pastor.... 

 Chorus: I been on the mission I was given since the flame in the game called my name like Moses Rocking many colors round my brothers, had a dream of a king, now I'm feelin like Joseph Oooo, what you really know about power?... I might be the man of the hour! Insane in the membrane, watch the way I sneak through this thang It's that young Osmosis (Jones!) (Hook): I got the, I got the Juice I got the, I got the Juice (feel like I got the juice!) I got the Juice! I got the, I got the Juice (I mean.... ,what would you do?) I got the, I got the Juice I got the Juice!" HAV: 
Equipped with a gift. Like, look at your presence. You and the presence of a legend never. Talk to no Reverend cuz he ain’t washing my sins. He ain’t give me my life, he just taking my dollars, I see him counting my tithes For my enemy pray, cuz they looking like prey Load a chopper full of lyrics and I'm letting ‘em spray Stay popping, Like I really got the soda but I got the juice,
I run into the crib and then I blow the roof, Poppin loose, The general, my reign is international
“HAV you got the juice”, You know, I do, so what you asking for?
Right up in your grocery store,
See me on the carton, See me in your kitchen, Yeah, I know you gotta see me often, ain't no place for this. 
Wanna keep me on the constant waiting list, can’t wait no more, My patience thin Difference between me and them, 
They can’t match the hunger, they can’t match the grind, they just want to co- just for them to sign, 
They just want a deal, I'm just taking mine, Give it here! 
Build up with your god because the end is near, 
Peace, our family dying and ain’t nothing that I really fear. 
Know I gotta spit the truth,
Every line is bulletproof,
And you know just what I got 
Yea, you know I got…
(Mickey: I got the juice!) FINAL Chorus: I been on the mission I was given since the flame in the game called my name like Moses Rocking many colors round my brothers, had a dream of a king, now I'm feelin like Joseph Oooo, what you really know about power? (Woo!) I might be the man of the hour! (Woo!) Insane in the membrane, watch the way I sneak through this thang It's that young Osmosis (Jones!) (Hook) I got the, I got the Juice I got the, I got the Juice (feel like I got the juice!) I got the Juice! I got the, I got the Juice (I mean.... ,what would you do?) I got the, I got the Juice I got the Juice!"

Chorus: Bobbin thru the crowd like I'm the man tho... Play this in yo car til it's yo jam bro, (Run it back, run it back) I just need to lead my caravan slow Don't pass me the torch, just light my candle, Lemme just lead the way... (Aye/Yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah..... Lemme just lead the way.... (Aw yeah) 
(singing) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah..... Verse 1: Lotta ppl prolly think I'm odd Born a whole country from norm, But it feel better man I swear to God They hate you when they don't know Why you think they all look so fam-i-liar... They wonder why I seem so unfamiliar, Got diversity all up in the family tree, you could come n chop it up with mi familia I remember kids yelling timber cuz I was push over, Now I'm pushin hard til the fall is over! God I'm sober, always sober Teriyaki beef, in my yakisoba Ramen noodles with cartoons all noon, Rhyming like I know my God's timing's soon I DO! Promise that I love myself And u see my tribe poppin, cuz I dug myself like/first Chorus: Bobbin thru the crowd like I'm the man tho... Play this in yo car til it's yo jam bro, (Run it back, run it back) I just wanna/(need to) lead my caravan slow Don't pass me the torch, just light my candle, Lemme just lead the way... (Aye/Yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah..... Lemme just lead the way.... (Aw yeah) 
(singing) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah..... Verse 2: Now who can lead a road narrow like Mickey, To keep my ppl straight man that's a lil tricky, U start leadin for a meter when demons be keepin 9mm, how they praying that a bullet hit me? Now that's screwed like you tellin me its cool that we choose a lot of losers to look up to, Wait you do! What do I look like living life like all these other fools, Nah never that, I did my own thang, I'm ownin my own thang, Was all on my own, then I felt all alone dang, How you lead on your own mane? Got a good book from the lord that became a sword and once I cut off my demons became a horn to this caravan I'm driving with open doors.... Screaming, This one's For my People We Just! Chorus: Bobbin thru the crowd like I'm the man tho... Play this in yo car til it's yo jam bro, (Run it back, run it back) I just need to lead my caravan slow Don't pass me the torch, just light my candle, Lemme just lead the way... (Aye/Yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah..... Lemme just lead the way.... (Aw yeah) 
(singing) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah..... 
[repeat chorus]

Intro: (singing) Oh-oh… Tryna find my way home, Yeah.. Tryna find my way, Mickey… Verse 1: Shouts out to the kids around that finally found the key to living life right, If that's you, then it's cool, an applause is due for you boo, yea kudos aight, I'm still tryna fig’ it out, I mean we all tryna fig’ it out, Maybe make our moms proud, get a job, get up out the house, or do sumn’ that could move the crowd, And er’body want some new, But why nobody into being different? Whether it's news to you dawg, a friend or two said, that problem hit too many Christians, Feel like it's is hitting all my hittas, On a mission Im fishing for daily decisions, Goal — to figure this life I been given, keep missing the point and weighing on me homie… Maybe that's why I'm tripping, Chorus: Haters gonna hate Players gonna play Struggle everyday, but I'm just tryna find my way, I feel like haters gonna hate, And players gonna play, Life’s a struggle everyday, but I'm just tryna find my way… Home Home Ho-o-o-me Home Til I find my way home, (Tryna find my way)… (Look I told homie, I was kinda like…) Verse 2: What the heck is my damage? What the heck is outstanding? My granny say he tend to order ways, I'm like, ‘what the heck is God planning yo?’ Life is poison, no antidote, Then how the heck we gone to manage yo? On search to find my habits, my habitat is filled to cracks with bad habits, And I hate the plot… I'm done playin, someone make it stop, Feel like everybody near me can smell the fear in me, ‘cuz I got thin skin, I can't take a lot! In other words dawg I'm overwhelmed, Weekly tweets, tweaking about the pills, Shotty to chest, that's how thinking feels, I'm under stress, it's like the OCD gone make the bridge compress, And collapse, lay in the bed and collapse, can't relax, up flipping pages thru Book cuz I'm scared of relapse Its paranoia, Perfection doc, it's paranoia! This life we live is paranoia! I'm tripping still, I got Vivans man, the prescription real as these glasses, Who past fed up wit these classes?! The whole system dumb, I can't pass it, Stuck in the past tense, Ish I can't master, I want a wife, Frick! I need a pastor, Stuck in my passion, I know my fam home hoping I’m passing, My life the rapture! Like life, my legs moving faster, Peace man I can't capture, Same thing that everyone after, Man sing that ish, like: Chorus: Haters gonna hate, Players gonna play, Struggle everyday, but I'm just tryna find my way, Woo! Haters gonna hate, And players gonna play, Life’s a struggle everyday, but I'm just tryna find my way… Home Home Ho-o-o-me Home Til I find my way home, (Tryna find my way)… Guest Verse: Kyro the Artist I be feeling like I’m stuck in my ways…
Looking for what lies ahead, I try, instead I end up with a blunt full of haze,
A hand full of liquor and a cup for the chase, 
I don't fuck with the taste, 
I'm a glutton for pain, so it seems,
But I'm looking for a sign, what’s the road to my dream?
When I look up to the sky, I'm exposed to the King, 
Can you lay me at a road, man it go for the free!
Cuz I'm broke as hell, inside and out!
I try to skate through life, they tell me grind it out,
I’ve been looking inside myself and trying to find the truth on what this life’s about,
Hope, I'm enlightened now,
They say “if shit ain't broke, then don't fix it”,
If that's the case, my soul just needs fixing,
I try to stay afloat inside this dangerous ocean, Then they break the boat that we fish in Mickey Young: I mean, whatever floats your boat, ‘cuz they gone hope you choke, You gotta do more than live life through their quote! Kyro The Artist: But why does life condone when people spite your soul and then corrupt your walk, ’til you don’t like your road? Mickey Young: ‘Cuz they don’t like you bro, that’s what a hater for, So why don’t you go show the world what He made you for? Kyro The Artist: Okay, I’m picking it up, and I ain’t giving a fuck, and I ain’t finna trip about them niggas tripping me up, ugh Chorus: Haters gonna hate, Players gonna play, Struggle everyday, but I'm just tryna find my way, I feel like haters gonna hate, And players gonna play, Life’s a struggle everyday, but I'm just tryna find my way… Home Home Ho-o-o-me Home Til I find my way home, Tryna find my way… Ooo! (Til I find my way…) (Til I find my way…) (Til I find my way…)