This is a song about "Neon rainbow"

Call me rainbow dash! i'm going to fast about to crash, i'm a smash and stash

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

For bunk meat, neon lighted butchers were chumps bleed

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

And all he wanted was a taste of the rainbow.

Ive got neon laced shoes, i used to wear crayon paint shoes,

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Im im on tha way

And then rainbow on sunday

Rainbow chain on my necklace look like a pot of gold

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Racing down rainbow road, on my way to the final four

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

I leapt 'n' saw the path at the end of the rainbow

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe