This is a song about "Gay horses"

Because what you spit is gay,

Keep losing my way

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

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

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Here i go again, searching for love

You start seeing they long face like horses

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

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Little gay looking boy

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

Most times when a liquor all gone

"you already wrote the gay song

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Those faggots won the gay off