This is a song about "Pink paris"

Pink bandanna is my suit

Pockets probably like fried food

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

Got my niggas in paris and they going gorillas, huh

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

Riding around without a fuck given

Like a savage ravages the pink abyss

And you niggas will acknowledge this

But once established we living lavish, like the house of versi, paris,

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

I move aim, hit 'em and final flip

From pondoland to paris you are revered

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

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

She in dangerima about 2 save her pink ranger

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