Fresh Squeeze Funk

[Verse] Morning sunshine, glass glowin' bright, Vitamin C on my tongue, no fight. Sippin' zest, I’m the dawn knight, OJ warrior, I’m takin' flight. [Verse 2] From the grove to my kitchen table, Fresh drip, sweet nectar, no fable. Pulpiest dreams, juice box label, Orange crushin’, I’m Kool-Aid capable. [Chorus] Juice flow steady, sunrise daily, Citrus burst, waking me lately. Golden stream, life in the valley, OJ anthem, we rally, we rally. [Verse 3] Crystal-clear morning fog disperse, OJ magic in reverse. Glass of gold for this universe, Verses squeeze, my words immerse. [Bridge] Half full or empty, it’s all perspective, OJ vision, clear and reflective. Zesty life, pure and objective, Sip away, dreams are subjective. [Verse 4] Rinds in the field, left behind, Juicy tales, forever intertwined. Squash that beef, no orange rind, Peace in the pulp, find what you find.