This is a song about "Do the orange"

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

The numbness of reality like an orange

Vivid detailed scriptures about purple rain on orange floors,

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

What the fuck do you do when your mother's crying?

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

I was twelve when the gunned you

"what the hell am i suppose to do"

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

And the kinda shit you use to do,

Want to let you know i love you

Do you.and come out the ass do do

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

Kinda ironic coming from a florida orange to be honest