This is a song about "Silver orange"

I'm the sushi king

Finding that silver lining

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Looking in the mirror all i want is silver

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

I rather have a silver platter than- fall into life's badder trends

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

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

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

The numbness of reality like an orange

No dark clouds, just silver linings

While scheming on hits