This is a song about "Deer horns"

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

My mind is void of sense but yet i'm still sharp as horns

I keep it realer than randy with his rhinoceros horns,

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

Sorry dear/deer never gave a fuck so you better run

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

On this mic i turn satan, rappers fightin to break the horns

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

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

It's automatic i win this - oh you hear those horns, you finished

Spitting raw fire, more higher, than a dragons roar. i aint man made, mad horns like a dragon born

Instead of livin sad in jail i coulda died free and happyand my cellmate's raped on the norm