This is a song about "Pink"

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

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

I done seen embalming fluid ruin a nigga promise

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

Pink and purple pussy's so i'm callin all of y'all nerds

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Can't think straight rant pink crate

Im still here but i can't skate

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Like a savage ravages the pink abyss

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

She bout that life ha that pink panther lean she sip

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

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight