This is a song about "Agent orange"

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

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

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

Vivid detailed scriptures about purple rain on orange floors,

Like if i was to peel back your skin like a orange peel,

Aight elite for real one take dawg and i'm up outta here

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

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

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

Make you see red orange yellow like its autumn

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

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge