This is a song about "Dustin reddit coochie hung horse"

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

Luring these people i'm hurting you are hung

And word i blew off herb i grew

Fuck you and the horse you rode in on too,

My dick hung like a horse

Where would i be without my dogs

Your a horse without a saddle

This bag is from seattle

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Just hung himself abruptly and his final deed was done,

Pacing back and forth mind racing like a track horse

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

The blast a few seeds up in your coochie

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free