This is a song about "Horns"

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

I keep it realer than randy with his rhinoceros horns,

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit

That's the warning you missed, fool-- the horns that he spit

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

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

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

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

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

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

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

But underneath this hat was some hair and a pair of horns