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Yeah, late nights in the studio, thoughts flowin’ free, Juice had a dream, turned pain into melody, Heart full of scars, but he wore 'em like a crown, Lost in the clouds, never wanted to come down. Battled with demons, but he danced in the rain, Pourin’ out his soul, every lyric, every strain, Young king with a vision, never played the fool, Told his story raw, that's the power of the tool. From the Chi-town streets to the world on his back, Happiness was fleeting, but he stayed on the track, Vibes in the air, with a voice so profound, Echoes of his spirit, forever will resound. Legends never die, they just live in the sound, Juice taught us love, even when we feel drowned, Chillin' with his music, let it wash over me, In the heart of the storm, he found his clarity.