This is a song about "Hunt down"

The walls crumblin' down, tumblin' down

I better get my gown

Times like this i remember the hunt

Feeling like shawn carter before the diamond

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

Rollin blunt after blunt, prowlin down town on that big booty hunt,

Ill hunt them down with motherfucking rounds (bang)

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

So me and my friend, we decided to hunt

That happen to act like a black president

Come wit me you'll smoke around

But no reason to stay down

Got me famous from my massacres in #mass #acres my arms hunt with flashes

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

I got fake people, chomping down.

All my other people that dance around