This is a song about "Horse cunt"

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

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

As my name get bigger this game get different

Seemingly insistent to get a piece of this cunt

As i light one for ill will

Your a horse without a saddle

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

Fuck you and the horse you rode in on too,

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

But that's alright cause you'll be on your deathbed soon enough you insufficient cunt,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

For better or worse, i'm on a horse, in town, blessing

On a horse i ride into war

I got soul, there's more in store

Pacing back and forth mind racing like a track horse

They say the money talks and bullshit walks