This is a song about "Doorknob orange"

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

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

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

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Re-locate to a spaceship, orange the name of my agent

All i got is this orange jump suit, i got sick from grapefruit juice,

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

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

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

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

Crunching cheetos between my teeth turning em orange from white,

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

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much