This is a song about "Hun"

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin

A loss plus one have fun hun for my gun has just quivered taken a win

Hun it will never be fun

Cold, my style making my nose run

Every woman that know us think uzoma my cousin

Fuck this is fun... now nod your head in agreement hun.

No one in comparison, i got a hun in paris son.

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

I don't do the chasing hun, i'm a made killer

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

My whole family was concerned of the music i had learned

After im done sorry hun gotta go run, now im in one with the world

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Lucky, that obama got relected so people could stop being hun-gry.

Yer dont go ther hun he sure aint worth it

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit