This is a song about "Rainbow unicorns"

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

Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more

And then rainbow on sunday

Back in the motherfuckin bay

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Rainbow chain on my necklace look like a pot of gold

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

And all he wanted was a taste of the rainbow.

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

I see the addict, the alcoholic with golden flask out cold,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

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

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

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