This is a song about "An orange"

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

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

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

And isaiah say one day your time will come

Make you see red orange yellow like its autumn

The numbness of reality like an orange

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

Or be found adrift, forever a myth, concealed with the pith. orange rhymes

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

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

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

Like soldiers charging up the hills, and dropping agent orange,

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge