This is a song about "Rainbow unicorns"

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

And all he wanted was a taste of the rainbow.

And then rainbow on sunday

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

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

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

Rainbow chain on my necklace look like a pot of gold

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

It's apparent you're transparent, you're fake, unicorns are realer than you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

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

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

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass