This is a song about "French horn"

I'm the doctor you my nurse in a uniform

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

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

I be the type to take off before the horn blow

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Horn, the devil, extar pointed by fucking horns

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Im sizzlin like french fries

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen with the lyrical bullets im blessed with

I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his