This is a song about "Horses"

I'm in the mood to battle, so, saddle your horses!

Go for mine, that ball shit, pour ciroc 'til i'm nauseous

I stand alone against the forces of clones on the horses of drones

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Pacing, racing on this track like horses, nigga, place ya bets,

And their luxury life of crime, i'm writing rhymes on iron horses,

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

In your case that'd be like four horses.

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Pacing, racing on this track like horses, nigga, place ya bets,

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Together all the timethought it was true love

You start seeing they long face like horses