This is a song about "Pink guy"

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

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

Slowly realizing im that guy

Keep your heads up high

Cars are passing by, guy

Dont fuck with the new guy

Don't ask me why

Make you think i'm a silly guy

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

I'll meet you in the sky

I wanna be the guy

Turned into the good guy

And now we high

Im just that type of guy

Thuggin' till the day i die