This is a song about "Arabian horses"

I stand alone against the forces of clones on the horses of drones

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

I'm in the mood to battle, so, saddle your horses!

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

In your case that'd be like four horses.

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Pacing, racing on this track like horses, nigga, place ya bets,

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Pacing, racing on this track like horses, nigga, place ya bets,

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

You start seeing they long face like horses

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

And their luxury life of crime, i'm writing rhymes on iron horses,