This is a song about "Deer hunter"

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

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

Sorry dear/deer never gave a fuck so you better run

Cause when i win this shit free they think i’m oprah's cousin

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

Then disappear like a deer, who got #hit #by #the #rear.

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Get out my way fore i shoot you like a deer.

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

In my mom's stomach, came out like a deer

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Thought i hit a deer i heard the bump and got shook

You said i couldnt rhyme right hunter

They tested with stress that they under