This is a song about "Horses and being a cowboy"

Anoynomosse for just being a total pussy, if your 15 and don't understand real life yet

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Of being knocked out, and soon a nurse is checking your pulse,

And not to mention it not only mean "being in a mansion"

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Stop being afraid and get heart, i'm the shit you ain't even a wet fart

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Or was i just a desolate being

You start seeing they long face like horses

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

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