This is a song about "Orange"

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

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

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

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

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

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

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

But anyway i want to make sure that i have to calibrate with an orange

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

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

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

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