This is a song about "Orange hair"

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

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

He'd rather come his hair.

And never should you tear

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

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

Fuck it moron, snorting oxycontin, wearing cotton

Make you see red orange yellow like its autumn

Crunching cheetos between my teeth turning em orange from white,

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

Three town homes in delaware

Your pullin on my hair

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

Turtle dicks comb my hair

I'm love stoned and i could swear

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,