This is a song about "My steed"

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Then you're fucking confused,

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Grab my knife and my gun

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

My shirt, purple label my shirt

This is my original, my validation

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

"contemplate", i wrote about her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

I say what my mind speak

Battle ready, mounted steed.