This is a song about "Austin hunter"

And if you're the 'king of the jungle', i'm the monarch hunter from hell,

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Generate lines hunter? fuck that!

But that's what he liked her

You said i couldnt rhyme right hunter

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Like a czar,like austin powers im feeling randy and carlcee,other then them

A dope rapper i'm a hunter in this place, a wonder in my case

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child