This is a song about "Alex pony autism"

To put that into context autism usually gets you less than thirty,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

You see now that nigga lonely

When i ride him like a pony

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

And i know that autism can be tough

Autism and anxiety have riddled his life

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Now all i want is more my little pony toys to play wit

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

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

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

Golden, just like pony boy i will stay.

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say