This is a song about "Deer hunting in the woods"

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

Money ain't a thing

Just for cash, they hunting

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

The odds of you beating me is like hunting seagulls on safari/

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

And this the endso good luck with your career

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

She seem a little brave, but i sense the fear

Beyond the extremities of every one and anyone

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