This is a song about "Rainbow sausage"

She do everything i say

And then rainbow on sunday

And every night would swallow a big fat sausage meat pita

Now they want me to grease-up, be less african and get amnesia

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

Bitch, all my verses on this beat are all pen and pad, yeah i'm bold

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

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

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

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

I gonna take it really nice and slow

And all he wanted was a taste of the rainbow.

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

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

With certainty they're slurping meat like fat bitches and sausage links