This is a song about "Hunters an gatherers"

I think one is an orphan. and one had an abortion

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

We on a world tour, wale your man

Cantaloupe buying, can the pope die an

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

I'll bust then i'll run an,

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

You can choose to be an enemy or an allie

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

You've got an appetite of an anorexic,

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Stay in your lane getting roaches, yeilding to hunters, "saying lemme poach this."