This is a song about "Hunter smith"

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Because we're rappin' tighter, don't need a smith and wesson,

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

A life where we don't need no welfare

I'm fresher than will smith walking through bel air.

Think you're fresh? talk to will smith. i've rocked these hills since

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

We at the bar takin shots like bullets from smith and wesson

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

As god as my witness, this will smith spit real shit

Generate lines hunter? fuck that!

This is why her nigga mad

And last but not least please don't tell no one

My fists are weapons, don't need the smith and wesson,