This is a song about "Hunter johnson"

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Generate lines hunter? fuck that!

You said i couldnt rhyme right hunter

And let's change the way we treat each other

Fucking the game up, working magic with this johnson

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

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

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

My god isnt dwayne johnson

Magic johnson money but i ain't got no rims

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience