This is a song about "Orange blossom trails"

My skills blossom like a clematis

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

Kinda ironic coming from a florida orange to be honest

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

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

It's harder on a black male, wonder why we inhale, all our family trails,

I needed an action break to regain a little bit of compassion against attraction fakes

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

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

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

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice