This is a song about "Orange drink"

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

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

It's all she knows

Drink some shit, money blows,

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

If you wanna drink, drink bottled water

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

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

And drink there syrup all night....

Left side, left side

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

Vivid detailed scriptures about purple rain on orange floors,

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

We drink alcohol while them strippers show tush

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours