This is a song about "Playing horse and scatergories"

Pacing back and forth mind racing like a track horse

They calling me often to offer me walls

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

Playing tag, touch and go in the night is that

Twisted lyrics by these critics, and i'm playing my blues

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

My dick hung like a horse

I put these poems all in these songs

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

I used to ride the iron horse, and that was the train,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Why don’t you fuck off and stick to playing checkers

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

And tried playing me,but i organise this tournament

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

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