This is a song about "Pink floyd"

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

They vaguely decipher my language

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

Thank my self and floyd, for standing on my feet

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

She in dangerima about 2 save her pink ranger

So deep in that pussy it gives me pink eye

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

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

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Can't think straight rant pink crate

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

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

Going off on this track blowing up like floyd

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed