This is a song about "Orange colored nigga"

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

The numbness of reality like an orange

Real nigga shit. hood nigga section.

They say your name for attention

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

Crunching cheetos between my teeth turning em orange from white,

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

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

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

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