This is a song about "Hunter johnson"

And i’m still alive, magic johnson arise

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Magic johnson money but i ain't got no rims

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

My god isnt dwayne johnson

It ain't where i been

Quick flipping up sexy back

Generate lines hunter? fuck that!

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

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

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

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

You said i couldnt rhyme right hunter

Regardless to all them, i appease her