This is a song about "Crab boar hunter"

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Left the cuts asshole torn with the tusk of a boar

Eatin' crab out in malibu with no boo

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Or am i just another crab in the bucket

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Generate lines hunter? fuck that!

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

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

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

Says the motherboard's overgrowing with crab grass

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

Wale, spitta, 9th wonder

You said i couldnt rhyme right hunter