This is a song about "Wild horses"

Pacing, racing on this track like horses, nigga, place ya bets,

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

Seems like my tenure in jail was longer than the devious, wild

I remember life as a child when everything was wild.

Pray you rich in confidence, now i'm paying you mind

Cause these animals wild thinking ignorance, thoughts starry

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Third ward general, young cash money

Living young and wild and free

I was young and running wild,

This is to my unborn child

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I'm in the mood to battle, so, saddle your horses!

A new lifestyle,ruthless and wild

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind