This is a song about "Hunt"

She got me caught up in the moment

I'm always sunny, wild card bitch, in the hunt

While you pretendin, you niggas so pretentious

On the hunt for gold within the soul so fuck a necklace

So ur getting hunt down like a cougar,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Black fours red drop head doors

Im in the hunt for whores

Times like this i remember the hunt

This how i hear it different

So me and my friend, we decided to hunt

But got comma’s in my statement

You're right about that, darren, our hunt for love.

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus