This is a song about "Orange silver"

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

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

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

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Silver and demaz, does that ring a bell?

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well

Or something that you paid for

Can't deal with me on a silver platter

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

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

The numbness of reality like an orange

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Finding that silver lining

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

That medal made of silver or bronze that medal for trying