This is a song about "Pastel rainbow"

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

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

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

Cause when you hot its like your burnin up everyone elses cold

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

And all he wanted was a taste of the rainbow.

Rainbow chain on my necklace look like a pot of gold

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

You got a pastel shell and a soft inside

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

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

And my niggas say

And then rainbow on sunday

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

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