This is a song about "Thorns"

I'm tryna learn somethin new

With thorns from what she's been through

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

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Man, don't trust these bitches. every rose has thorns.

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards

Imagine if this hat was a crown of thorns