This is a song about "Horse shit"

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Pacing back and forth mind racing like a track horse

Black fours red drop head doors

My dick hung like a horse

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

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

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

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

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

Cause ur face is manly, like a horse, yelling nay

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

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

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

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

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

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat