This is a song about "Hunter mancebo"

You said i couldnt rhyme right hunter

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

Tornado tornado and i'm trynna blow your mind

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

And don't perform after him or you might regret

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

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Generate lines hunter? fuck that!