This is a song about "A pony"

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

When i ride him like a pony

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Its a challenge breaking a habit

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

If i had the money dog, id probably buy you a pony

Chasing them checks, nike work

I'm a vulture yous a buzzard

Your a show without a channel

Be the ocean, where i unravel

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Watch closely as i knockoff shit thats phony as a real-life pony

Like a baby without a diaper

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for