This is a song about "Orange month"

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

I turn 20 next month, and for the first time

Waiting til the beginning of the month for the check

This is like love, that you can never get

So i can understand police victims

Another one till he cums and leaks for a month

Look it something they can't ever see

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

It's usually once a month, this is some feat i've accomplished

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

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

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

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

The numbness of reality like an orange