This is a song about "Iron horse"

Its no different, from the iron ones, your grandfather fought

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

My dick hung like a horse

Kirko paint her walls

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Beat illmatic? fine, pace on tracks like a racing horse,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

No sequel iron at ya temple

On a horse i ride into war

Need i say more out in singapore

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling braver

Your just going to die trying,now your out of steam like a dry iron

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

I used to ride the iron horse, and that was the train,