This is a song about "My horse"

Cause ur face is manly, like a horse, yelling nay

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

I gallop on a six legged horse dressed in steel and blood,

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

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

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

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

I put these poems all in these songs

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

Now all of these women say “hey” like horse shit

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

For better or worse, i'm on a horse, in town, blessing

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Pacing back and forth mind racing like a track horse