This is a song about "Deer horns"

Like keep grinding boy, your life can change in one year

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

You're fucking scared now. like a deer in a headlights

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

You're fucking scared now. like a deer in a headlights

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Horn, the devil, extar pointed by fucking horns

Satan's horns, thunder pounds, pieces of an angel's face,

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

Like the saying goes mess with the bull and get the horns

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

I keep it realer than randy with his rhinoceros horns,

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records