This is a song about "Lima horse jack bag"

Screaming my voice hoarse,race at the derby yah im the best horse,

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

Feels like im a horse n my life is the chariot,

Bring your pops to school today for twelve years i cheated

The reality is i don't know jack

Where the black girls get their weaves back

She michael jackson bad

Yo, heres a paper bag,

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

Everything's intact, amma king, your a jack.

She said to bad shack, playing me like dice and a jack

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

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

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

Other cops looking' at me like a dark horse