This is a song about "Lockie likes rainbows"

If your head right, i’ll be there every night

Hip hop clone likes in my lane, not toned right

So many likes people fighting for em like pikes

I might give you the pipe unless you pedaling bikes

I will light up ur world with rainbows so u never get depressed

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Whack rhymes, weak beats, no fans, zero likes, most of all,

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

"nigga, you fucking gay as hell, and nobody likes you",

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

The finals like the spurs,as miami likes to stir,

??? ??? ?? with the feeling right

Your mind likes, robbing you of the spotlight