This is a song about "Iron horse"

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

'cause i'm comin' at you like a dark horse

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling braver

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Iron sheik you niggas, make you humble break your back

Go to your little horse tell girls they need a saddle

Slip capsules in a glass, she dizzy rascal

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

'cause i'm comin' at you like a dark horse

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Other cops looking' at me like a dark horse

Summer time, different shore

On a horse i ride into war