This is a song about "Rainbow jazz"

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

Soothing jazz juxtaposing the pizzazz of this room/

And all he wanted was a taste of the rainbow.

And i did the video for really though

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

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

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

It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

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

We made fun out of our jazz talks

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Raz, fuck jazz, this is rap, increase the bass/

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

Rainbow chain on my necklace look like a pot of gold

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed