This is a song about "Hunter jones"

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,

Y'all turn them #crazy #prophets, jim jones, y'all dying today

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Make me another brother

You said i couldnt rhyme right hunter

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

Jim jones '14, you would think we pick-pocket,

Without choice or hope to voice our own noiseless mope of far away homes

I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,

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

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

The crown ruler is back

Generate lines hunter? fuck that!