This is a song about "Self neglect as a agent orange concentred within there quicvken clock work orange"

Clock this one in as i go faster

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

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

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Vivid detailed scriptures about purple rain on orange floors,

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

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

With all these hogs in the game no room for you in here

Like if i was to peel back your skin like a orange peel,

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

Like soldiers charging up the hills, and dropping agent orange,

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

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

I'm kobe in an orange jersey