This is a song about "Fucking that horse"

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Damn that bitch is really fucking hot

Pacing back and forth mind racing like a track horse

So i went down south but i ended up north

Take a fucking chance that could later kill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

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

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

At first i thought i was a knight on a stallion horse

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

That one percent should be fucking sued

The horse lied, i've got an odd mind

The revolution has arrived

I let that 9 fucking pet ya

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw