This is a song about "Hunter"

Really though i'm lebron, really don't got my mind

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

And while i’m in your mother

You said i couldnt rhyme right hunter

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

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,

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

I promise i'mma call you back

Generate lines hunter? fuck that!