This is a song about "Clockwork orange what do u know agent orange"

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

Syringe, an orange, an extension cord, and a ninja sword

Fuck pro tools, this shit is all-natural like orange juice.

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

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

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Vivid detailed scriptures about purple rain on orange floors,

Cheap ass nigga what u gonna do

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

I don't know what to do

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

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

Crunching cheetos between my teeth turning em orange from white,