This is a song about "Orange drank"

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Vivid detailed scriptures about purple rain on orange floors,

Lying to yourself, all over an image

The numbness of reality like an orange

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

I been blowin ghanja my mouth dry i need some drank

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

But i'm on some shrooms if you really want to feel the room

Who drank caprisun and masturbated in my bedroom.

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

He smoked, she drank, he stoned, she ratchet, he clank.