This is a song about "Pink fluffy unicorns"

Smoking on that fluffy herb the shit the police confiscate

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

So i banged for a minute

Pink bandanna is my suit

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

We rap for pink slips, loser deletes their account

She in dangerima about 2 save her pink ranger

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

She bout that life ha that pink panther lean she sip

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

So deep in that pussy it gives me pink eye

I shine like something in the sky

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

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses