Black Mystic Rising

Henessy Smooth

Hood niggas is like jungle juice

You tell yourself that you'll be careful

How you'll take a sip or two, get a lil loose and put him away

But then he taste so sweet;

All honey suckle, malt liquor, orchids, and ganja

Hood niggas just go down too easy

And now you ride him at least once a week

And You say, "he's just a good friend"

But everyone notices how ur words slur when he's around.