This is a song about "Orange shades"

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

Wack is what the haters say, this area with shades of gray,

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

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice

You niggas ain't harden, you readin them 50 shades of gray books

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

Got my shades on, i walk down the street and yes i'm a pretty boy

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

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

But make sure if they do see

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

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

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