This is a song about "Horse vulva"

There scared of us were half man half horse like sagittarius parkside productions

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

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

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

That i'm sharing in the force with the cyclops staring

The streets with my voice, the horse is a rolls royce,

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

And truthfully girl you really make my day

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

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

A load of horse-shit is all it was to me

My dick hung like a horse

And of course, my car's off course

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Other cops looking' at me like a dark horse