This is a song about "Horse pubs"

Go to your little horse tell girls they need a saddle

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

Huh, a metaphor of course

My dick hung like a horse

Screaming my voice hoarse,race at the derby yah im the best horse,

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

I may be underage but i'm bankrupting all these pubs

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Pacing back and forth mind racing like a track horse

Beat illmatic? fine, pace on tracks like a racing horse,

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

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

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

My aces got mad body cases, preserve spaces at the horse races