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The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk
But I'm not really up for conversations
I can have my cake and eat it too
I just gotta make a reservation
Chillin' in my head but it's hot
Flames everywhere, I see Satan
Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot
Really, really runnin' out of patience

Timing, timing, timing
All about timing, timing, timing
Sit back in my chair, relaxing and reclining
He has not a care in the world, no, I'm lying
Takin' all these meds to the face got me flying
Takin' all these meds to the face got me dying
Smoke 'til my mind frying, eyes red, high and crying
Numb the pain with Oxy and Dior, yeah, pricey
Juice like Tupac Shakur, no ice tea
Givenchy, Louis V, Double V, icy
Wedding ring, better things, better half, wifey
Only things numbing me from this hard life, uh, uh, alright

The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk
But I'm not really up for conversations
I can have my cake and eat it too
I just gotta make a reservation
Chillin' in my head but it's hot
Flames everywhere, I see Satan
Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot
Really, really runnin' out of patience

I'm waiting, waiting, waiting
Sittin' up waiting, waiting, waiting
Contemplating, my heart racing
Feels like I'ma die every second of the day
So I gotta get high
Ain't no coming down, ain't no coming down, why?
My anxiety bring me down, that's the fucking downside
It's like every time I ball, I just end up offsides
This light of mine goes dim tonight
Will I be alright? Let me guess, no answer, right?

The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk
But I'm not really up for conversations
I can have my cake and eat it too
I just gotta make a reservation
Chillin' in my head but it's hot
Flames everywhere, I see Satan




Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot
Really, really runnin' out of patience

Overall Meaning

The song “Conversations” by Juice WRLD talks about his struggles with self-destructive behavior that he tries to numb with drugs. In the opening verse, Juice WRLD admits that he is not in the mood to speak with the devil but still acknowledges the existence of it in his life. He compares his mind to a hot place with flames and demons constantly trying to invade his space, indicating the internal struggles he faces. Despite all of this, Juice WRLD says that he can still have his cake and eat it too--which implies that he enjoys his self-destructive behavior, but it is only temporary relief.


The chorus reveals that Juice WRLD is waiting for something, contemplating life while his heart is racing, and he feels like he might die any moment. He says he has to get high to feel better and that his anxiety always brings him down, and that every time he tries to make things better for himself, he ends up worse off. The song ends with the same verse, indicating that he is still waiting for a way out of this cycle of self-destruction and pain.


Overall, the lyrics of the song reveal the struggles the artist faced with mental health and addiction, seeking temporary relief but waiting for a better way out. It is a powerful representation of the internal turmoil that Juice WRLD faced in his life.


Line by Line Meaning

The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk
Juice WRLD is referring to his inner demon, and how he is not interested in having a conversation with it.


But I'm not really up for conversations
Juice WRLD has no inclination to indulge in a conversation with his negative thoughts.


I can have my cake and eat it too
Juice WRLD says that there is a way to have everything one wants without compromising.


I just gotta make a reservation
Juice WRLD believes that one can attain what they desire if they make the necessary arrangements.


Chillin' in my head but it's hot
Juice WRLD is constantly battling with himself, and his negative thoughts can overwhelm him despite all efforts to stay calm.


Flames everywhere, I see Satan
Juice WRLD's mind is full of negative energy, and he sees it as flames everywhere, representing Satan's presence.


Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot
Juice WRLD has to deal with negative thoughts constantly that try to invade his mind.


Really, really runnin' out of patience
Juice WRLD is losing his patience, and it's becoming increasingly difficult for him to control his negative thoughts.


All about timing, timing, timing
Juice WRLD emphasizes the importance of timing for achieving success.


Sit back in my chair, relaxing and reclining
Juice WRLD is taking a break from everything to relax and unwind.


He has not a care in the world, no, I'm lying
Juice WRLD reveals that it is not entirely true that he is without any worries or concerns.


Takin' all these meds to the face got me flying
Juice WRLD talks about his dependence on drugs to escape reality.


Takin' all these meds to the face got me dying
Juice WRLD is aware that his drug use is slowly killing him.


Smoke 'til my mind frying, eyes red, high and crying
Juice WRLD uses drugs to the point where his mind is completely fried, his eyes are red, and he is experiencing an intense high accompanied by crying.


Numb the pain with Oxy and Dior, yeah, pricey
Juice WRLD uses expensive drugs like OxyContin (Oxy) and the designer brand Dior to ease his pain temporarily.


Juice like Tupac Shakur, no ice tea
Juice WRLD compares himself to Tupac Shakur, stating that he is just as influential but without the coolness factor of Ice-T.


Givenchy, Louis V, Double V, icy
Juice WRLD name-drops several luxury brands that he wears to show off his wealth.


Wedding ring, better things, better half, wifey
Juice WRLD has a significant other to share his success and happiness with.


Only things numbing me from this hard life, uh, uh, alright
Juice WRLD relies on material possessions and drugs to ease the pain of his difficult life.


I'm waiting, waiting, waiting
Juice WRLD is anxiously waiting for something.


Sittin' up waiting, waiting, waiting
Juice WRLD is unable to sleep, and he is sitting up while waiting for something.


Contemplating, my heart racing
Juice WRLD is deep in thought, causing his heart to race.


Feels like I'ma die every second of the day
Juice WRLD experiences an overwhelming sense that he is going to die at any moment.


So I gotta get high
Juice WRLD turns to drugs to escape his constant feelings of impending doom.


Ain't no coming down, ain't no coming down, why?
Juice WRLD feels that there is no point in coming down from his drug-induced high since the pain will still be there.


My anxiety bring me down, that's the fucking downside
Juice WRLD acknowledges that his anxiety is a downside to his drug use.


It's like every time I ball, I just end up offsides
Juice WRLD feels like he can never fully enjoy his success without something going wrong.


This light of mine goes dim tonight
Juice WRLD is feeling hopeless and that his light is slowly fading away.


Will I be alright? Let me guess, no answer, right?
Juice WRLD is questioning whether he will be okay, but he knows that there is no answer to that question.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, ABRAMUS, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, JT Gaffney Music Publishing/Sony ATV
Written by: Gabriel Guerra, Jarad Higgins, Ronald Spence

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@joogsquad

You will be missed legend ❤️

@fishycurry5157

Lets go

@jamenanaehehwakawakaeheh2761

He will be missed

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@MonsterEnergy

Stoked to have been a part of this. We miss you Juice, rest in love! 🙏

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