This is a song about "Pink floyd"

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Falls, rub my balls, on your mom’s pink draws

Like a savage ravages the pink abyss

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right

Like her tight bright pink ripe smitten that i have no invite,

And these artists don't need me they already rich

Fuck you little pussy ur cheeks are pink, 218 bitch.

She in dangerima about 2 save her pink ranger

Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major

My girls and my sbs, got a thing for pink boxes

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Can't think straight rant pink crate

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

Cus if you ask me, it's all about the pink and the green

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen