This is a song about "Orange month"

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

I'll straight drop your ass, here comes "clockwork orange",

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Kicked out 'cuz the rent is nine-hundred dollars a month,

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

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

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

Another one till he cums and leaks for a month

To add to the list of beverly hills victims

He's creatin' them scenes, his new clockwork of orange,

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

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

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

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Vivid detailed scriptures about purple rain on orange floors,