This is a song about "Hun"

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

But after hearing mathematics he was water for my quenching thirst

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

Don't try to push me hun.. all i need is pussy...so ride my gun like a bitch on heat/

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

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

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

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

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

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

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Yer dont go ther hun he sure aint worth it

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

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

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

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin