Horns & Halos

I'm that sharp mind halo wearing beast with the godly flow

My pen is the key it let you in through them heaven doors

Doubted from the start but now I'm looking down from pedestals

Kicking competition they be climbing to where my crown goes

Guarded by all sides of me, I'm split on how I let it show

You could feel these horns or be blinded by my halo hoe

If you do be choosing, know I'm chosen LBJ tempo

Everyday I'm growing, leave you seedless on a dry plateau

If you tryna reach me don't be calling on my cell phone

I let that fucker ring cuz I be mobbing to my ringtone

Silent mode on hoes who be siding with them lame folks

My circle stay tighter than virgin without any hope