This is a song about "Deer hunting"

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

So when the dealers came hunting i had no place to hide

I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school

Fuckin chicks is a rule if my girl think im loyal then that bitch is a fool

You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

You're fucking scared now. like a deer in a headlights

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

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

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