This is a song about "Squirrel grapes and orange"

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

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

Vivid detailed scriptures about purple rain on orange floors,

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

The numbness of reality like an orange

You fine as two grapes gettin' stomped out by a giant cask

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

Trying to give them light and a message

I'll straight drop your ass, here comes "clockwork orange",

Make you see red orange yellow like its autumn

When they here today what you say to them

Its cold as shit in this booth

Squirrel is running on the roof