This is a song about "Hunter wignall"

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

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,

Ya'll wife and white knight her

You said i couldnt rhyme right hunter

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

Generate lines hunter? fuck that!

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

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