This is a song about "Horses balls"

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

My balls get lubed in oil

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil

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

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

Your balls necro butcher

Make me another brother

My balls buff like he-man

Just a place that they can come

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

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

Your balls big vagina

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Don't test me unless you got the balls