This is a song about "Rainbow elemtary"

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Rainbow chain on my necklace look like a pot of gold

And all he wanted was a taste of the rainbow.

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

And then rainbow on sunday

I was raised this way

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

I see the addict, the alcoholic with golden flask out cold,

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

Racing down rainbow road, on my way to the final four

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

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

Call me rainbow dash! i'm going to fast about to crash, i'm a smash and stash