This is a song about "Clockwork kaiser"

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

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

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

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

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

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