This is a song about "Orange hair"

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

Kinda ironic coming from a florida orange to be honest

Let me rideuntil i get free

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

She's lightskinned, thick and she has blonde hair!"

Another 5, eli won't even be there

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

They vaguely decipher my language

Make you see red orange yellow like its autumn

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

We love for a while then a light goes

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

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

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge