This is a song about "Transpiration precipitation evaporation runoff groundwater flow orange dog bird tree"

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

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

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

They vaguely decipher my language

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

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

Ballin in green like im larry bird

A lil, signed, sealed, delivered

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.

Fuck that now trying get the money

I'm here, flying through bars like flappy bird/

And i can get em all without lots of effort

Curl up like big worm when i drop

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Yellow feathers splittin letters like big bird