This is a song about "Horse as shit"

By the phone, no call

They wide as shit my pillars tall

But they're just about as appetizing as horse meat,

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

Because all these raps are as real as shit,

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

And of course, my car's off course

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

Im in my house getting high as im writing this shit,

Look in the scope, my people still a target

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Shit my bars are heavy as pounds

Maybe using an untapped source or just beating that dead horse

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls