This is a song about "Horses"

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

In your case that'd be like four horses.

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

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

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

You start seeing they long face like horses

That scary love, never get married love

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

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

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

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

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