This is a song about "Hunter fordyce"

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

And if you're the 'king of the jungle', i'm the monarch hunter from hell,

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

When we not in summer

You said i couldnt rhyme right hunter

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

A dope rapper i'm a hunter in this place, a wonder in my case

Generate lines hunter? fuck that!

When that money calls i holla back