This is a song about "Orange hair"

Make you see red orange yellow like its autumn

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Kinda ironic coming from a florida orange to be honest

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

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

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

You're dirty like the jersey shore with those orange hoes.

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

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

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

On they twitter writing novels, see

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

Your pullin on my hair

Woah there, woah there

He'd rather come his hair.

Hey, you right there