This is a song about "Orange hair"

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

Fuck pro tools, this shit is all-natural like orange juice.

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

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

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

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

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

Turtle dicks comb my hair

Says money in the air

Any chick come around me, is never gon' leave me broke

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

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

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

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there