This is a song about "French horn"

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Im sizzlin like french fries

If you can't look up at yourself

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

If you side against the horn you are ludicrous

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

I be the type to take off before the horn blow

I'll meet you in the sky

Buy some french fries, then i get high

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Torn apart, taken by storm, blow the war horn/

When i combine the two weapons i get the devil's horn

And these woman is loving the way that i perform