This is a song about "Rainbow jazz"

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

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

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

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

I was in the zone fuckin boned her then didnt phone her that is stone cold

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

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

And of course, my car's off course

We made fun out of our jazz talks

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

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

Rainbow chain on my necklace look like a pot of gold

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

Soothing jazz juxtaposing the pizzazz of this room/

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune