This is a song about "Fuckin horses"

Our girls is the models

Ill break your fuckin ankles

And you all will respect that

Man that was fuckin bad

I just fuckin smile at you

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

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

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

It always fuckin sucks i wanna thank you for the fuckin laughs

Stunt tattle fuckin tea kettle,

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Together all the timethought it was true love

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

Fuckin energy drinks

Before we see it's hard to live