This is a song about "Hunt"

I hunt more vicious than a starving cougar

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Survived? i'll hunt till ya bite the dirt and final words of your life's uttered

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

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

Ill hunt them down with motherfucking rounds (bang)

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

The day before is better than the present

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

What a perfect night to hunt down someone downtown

Niggas gonna run down, tell you put your gun down

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

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love