This is a song about "Hunting"

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

At the bank of braavos is where i'm hunting funding

My reasons are preaches hunting on societys feeble demons

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I'm hunting these wimps, one after another

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I do the right thing

Just for cash, they hunting

You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

Hip hop in general now you wanna dive in a semen swimmin pool

I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

Never have i missed while hunting a twisted list