This is a song about "Deer hunting"

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

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

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

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

My reasons are preaches hunting on societys feeble demons

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Haters beware, i can see clear

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

I don't know, obviously i disappear

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

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

Never have i missed while hunting a twisted list

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see