This is a song about "Mare"

Come at me i dare you to you a mare

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Whether watching for the feds or avoiding the grim reaper

I'm a dream-weaver, your night's mare n' the ringleader

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

My mansion's diamond in mayfair, cosigning with reigned hairs of slain mare,

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

Check it, mare with a method! i stay lifted like derp legend! ha-ha! they

There scars girl, don't let him mare your face

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith