This is a song about "Orange shades"

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Vivid detailed scriptures about purple rain on orange floors,

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

Crunching cheetos between my teeth turning em orange from white,

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

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Malia family, we the family

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

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

The numbness of reality like an orange

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

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

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

But anyway i want to make sure that i have to calibrate with an orange