This is a song about "Mother fucking like clock orange bliming blowing for agent orange"

Crunching cheetos between my teeth turning em orange from white,

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

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

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Vivid detailed scriptures about purple rain on orange floors,

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

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

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

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

Womanizing to say the least

Cuz ama mother fucking beast