This is a song about "Braden horse"

The streets with my voice, the horse is a rolls royce,

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Maybe using an untapped source or just beating that dead horse

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

There scared of us were half man half horse like sagittarius parkside productions

When i was little i used to get so hungry i would throw fits

Feels like im a horse n my life is the chariot,

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

For that paper, i'mma grind

The horse lied, i've got an odd mind

Screaming my voice hoarse,race at the derby yah im the best horse,

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

'cause i'm comin' at you like a dark horse