This is a song about "Rainbow jazz"

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

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

And then rainbow on sunday

But i ain't get to see you today

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

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

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

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

Soothing jazz juxtaposing the pizzazz of this room/

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

And all he wanted was a taste of the rainbow.

We made fun out of our jazz talks

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

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

The devil took my soul , the minute the smoke began to unfold.