This is a song about "Do the orange"

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

Kinda ironic coming from a florida orange to be honest

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Overcoming the demons is really tough to do.

What do you do when the hunger has died?/

It sends her on a trip so right

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

I'll straight drop your ass, here comes "clockwork orange",

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

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

We do for the kids, we do it for our biz

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

And while you doin you

Nor all the things you do.