This is a song about "Orange crush"

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

Trying to catch me riding dirty

From dawn to dusk thinking about my crush

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

If i fell off, it'd crush me

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

Kinda ironic coming from a florida orange to be honest

Motherfucker this is forever dope

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

Cuz baby i got a crush

But you hate them navel kisses

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

And now it's clear as this promise

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

And first off, i ain't trying to be conscious