This is a song about "Your a horre"

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Pop a bullet in your chest,

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Your lucky not a casket

I still got haters

End your career in a verse

Just to let you know, you are

I'm a pro your a minor,

As i light one for ill will

Your a show without a channel

That’s only if they handle

Your a horse without a saddle