This is a song about "Pastel rainbow"

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

To hold a pastel and draw the tears for me to see

You got a pastel shell and a soft inside

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

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

And all he wanted was a taste of the rainbow.

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

And then rainbow on sunday

Think i need another play

I see the addict, the alcoholic with golden flask out cold,

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

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

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war