This is a song about "Hunt"

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

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

Money wild i'm on the hunt

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man

Ill hunt them down with motherfucking rounds (bang)

Let's get back to killing whores, i hunt them like boars with a sword

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

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

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

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Timmy got his bike stole

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

So me and my friend, we decided to hunt

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent