This is a song about "Orange black people"

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

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

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

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

Third letter quote hey ace i'm addicted to coke

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

Crunching cheetos between my teeth turning em orange from white,

Black people get followed it stores, mindless locked in prison,

Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

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

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

Lying to yourself, all over an image