This is a song about "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

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Vivid detailed scriptures about purple rain on orange floors,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

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

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

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

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

'round the clock, till i make my own clockwork of orange,

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

The numbness of reality like an orange

Fuck pro tools, this shit is all-natural like orange juice.

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues