This is a song about "Orange silver doorknob"

They bringing me fish and chips

No dark clouds, just silver linings

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

That medal made of silver or bronze that medal for trying

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

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

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

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

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

They stay sippin liquor inside a silver chalice

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

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

Make you see red orange yellow like its autumn

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them