They call me Dash, I'm not a cold mare,
I just like to wear my ice, just dont stare to hard!
you think I'm playin', boy this is stayin'
Cuz I'ma fast ballin' high rollin' pony pimp,
and you ain't nothin' son but a no flying wanna be shrimp.
Huh, think I'm all talk, Ima show you son whats up.
take a free ride to brony town see what I'm talkin' bout,
I got bros in the street, bros in the hall, got bros in she sky, got Mac size balls.
you say that ain't nothin', well ima tell you somethin'
rainboom beoch, in your face, I got skill to spare, so take your place.
ain't talkin' bout second, ain't talkin' bout third,
talkin' back of the line son, cuz you just got served.