This is a song about "My pony"

Bet i get like 8 of them

My words are my rhythm

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

She never ready to go so she forever come

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

My streaks my testament.

I’m coming back like light-skin and

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

A military mind mean money

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Thug life niggas and we be ready for whatever

My god is my saviour he is my protector,