This is a song about "Orange silver bulb"

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Kinda ironic coming from a florida orange to be honest

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

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

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

Going for the gold, not the copper or the silver/

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Silver and demaz, does that ring a bell?

I like silver better!..

That's what rains for

Looking in the mirror all i want is silver

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her