This is a song about "Rainbow dash"

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

I leapt 'n' saw the path at the end of the rainbow

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Smoking so much grass, shit, police, time for me to dash.

And then rainbow on sunday

Hit it or four play

It's obvious i'm crazy

Rapping dash so wavy

I surely make it fast and make their ass do the dash

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Can't forget dash lucky sittin in the driver seat

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat