This is a song about "Sound the horn"

At the lemmon tree and it sound

Cause everytime yall come around

And put another half a mil in my bank account

You couldn't possibly comprehend the raw sound

// [you can sound the alarm]

That's word to my mom

If you side against the horn you are ludicrous

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

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

Horn, the devil, extar pointed by fucking horns

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Doppler, effect is distortion of the sound

I'll slash your tire just cause i enjoy the hiss sound

It's a man's worldbut real women make tha shit go around