This is a song about "Orange fat lama"

When that money calls i holla back

Tallk about pussy, which is fat

And that's jay line i had to quote that

You said also i was fat

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

Syringe, an orange, an extension cord, and a ninja sword

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

I fucking hate this job

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

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Re-locate to a spaceship, orange the name of my agent

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

We all follow the decree of dali lama, forget

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

The numbness of reality like an orange