I was with a horse with a lip so fat 
ponyass with freckles on and mouthful of cat 
eyes all square and a breath so sweet 
never have i seen a horse so neat 

horse loved me and i loved she 
we was all official on our french balcony 
neighbors be all eyes on us dont need no TV 
horse in all positions [bad word] i miss thee 

used to ride horse to the local store 
said hello to homies that i knew from before 
everyone with thirsty eyes wanna try she out 
i be not letting go i be keeping us proud 

waking up in whitebed placed by the view 
city looking ugly and body feeling glue 
no need to be movin but i wanna talk to u 
i be all ok with all do u be ok too 

horse be gone u be all alone 
u be no more fun u be alcohol 
nothing new for a trash like u 
but a trash past horse be a trash of blue 

u was with a horse with a lip so fat 
pony [bad word] sweet, mouth so cat 
u was with a horse u was being so cute 
u is now alone, story end [bad word] 

´´´´´ 
doctors be prescribin codein for my pains 
tellin me it all looks good, tell me it will wane 
givin me anesthesia tellin me think about the game but 
i be thinking about horses i be thinkin about ur name 

hello my name is i dunno how to unlock my phone 
im dreaming about to be reached cus i be home alone 
u thought i was a gangsta or u though i was a hoe 
but all i was was better than yo mama in the zone 

310 g off my chest 
wrapped in a bandage 
like a bulletproof west 
eleven ounces off my back, ill be 
sippin on some sizzurp ill be 
smokin on some crack 

310 g off my chest 
u shouldve known baby 
when i told u be my guest 
eleven ounces off my back, ill be 
sippin on some sizzurp ill be 
smokin on some crack 

i was never a gangsta i was all wannabe 
u was wannabe too but u got off with he 
now im down with the crystal pop french in high glasses 
what am I without u worse then I without asses 

i was pulling the horse med it was contrary ways 
it says power is the word but you is wrong in the hayz 
you with dreamwalker the chief and the answer over there 
take the horsemed or u lost will be eyes will be glazed 

310 g off my chest 
spit it all out 
threw it to the west 
11 ounces off my north 
going forth 
up off the the floorth 

310 g off my chest 
u shouldve known baby 
when i told u be my guest 
0, 6, 8 pounds off my twisted back 
choppin on some sizzurp 
screwin on some crack 

NO LOL OMAR 

fix me some more horse u be 
prescribe it for my bellyaches 
u know my life will need u 
like the fat kid needs his cornflakes