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

Living my life like i'm living right

The woods are dark and its a cold, cold night,

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Bearing the knowledge that, our brothers in africa are hunting resource

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

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

My reasons are preaches hunting on societys feeble demons

In the "city of lights", it's hard to see clear

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

In the woods outside on the dirt

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier

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

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five