This is a song about "Orange shirts"

The numbness of reality like an orange

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

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

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much

The optimistic, pro on the lottery

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

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

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Crunching cheetos between my teeth turning em orange from white,

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

Or be found adrift, forever a myth, concealed with the pith. orange rhymes

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

Like if i was to peel back your skin like a orange peel,

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

Syringe, an orange, an extension cord, and a ninja sword