This is a song about "Horses"

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

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

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

But i guess that shit's just tough love

You start seeing they long face like horses

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

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

In your case that'd be like four horses.

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

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