This is a song about "An orange"

But anyway i want to make sure that i have to calibrate with an orange

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

He's creatin' them scenes, his new clockwork of orange,

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

All i got is this orange jump suit, i got sick from grapefruit juice,

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Syringe, an orange, an extension cord, and a ninja sword

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

You're dirty like the jersey shore with those orange hoes.

Kinda ironic coming from a florida orange to be honest

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

Crunching cheetos between my teeth turning em orange from white,

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night