This is a song about "Hunter eating ass brianna woodside"

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

Eating my soul just like cancer,

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

Generate lines hunter? fuck that!

Top dawg eating luxury pedigree

Once as a slave who imagined being free

My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

After eating burgers and chips

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs

Waging war for yearsthe crack game wasn't big enough

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

You said i couldnt rhyme right hunter

And i just want to hold her