This is a song about "Arabian horses"

In your case that'd be like four horses.

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

Together all the timethought it was true love

You start seeing they long face like horses

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

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

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

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

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

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love