This is a song about "Deer horns"

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

My dough in flipmode, what up to busta rhymes

I wore a helmet with horns and hold a sword of thorns

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Stallion of the year: medallions in my ear

Then disappear like a deer, who got #hit #by #the #rear.

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

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

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

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

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

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

I keep it realer than randy with his rhinoceros horns,

I have thoughts of gluing on horns on newborns,

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause