This is a song about "Balloons and sprinkles and rainbows"

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

Magic city tipping them

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Flow studded rainbows in dental holes

Every night i stroke hoes

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I’m effervescent, just ask them

And get it again and again

I will bring all rainbows to chase down your tears

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

And nasty remains and bones

And i don't think homes

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose