This is a song about "Horse titties"

Pacing back and forth mind racing like a track horse

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

You got that indie glow

V-neck polo, horse be the logo

Maybe using an untapped source or just beating that dead horse

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

For that paper, i'mma grind

The horse lied, i've got an odd mind

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

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

If i suck titties and do lines with dead whitney!

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Other cops looking' at me like a dark horse

They're mistaken, thinkin' titties make up for good qualities.

That's right, heheheyo, i heard you got beat up by the police