This is a song about "Hunting deer drinking beer"

You're in another crack house drinking,

And getting money is the song i sing

The odds of you beating me is like hunting seagulls on safari/

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

So when the dealers came hunting i had no place to hide

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Thought i hit a deer i heard the bump and got shook

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Just for cash, they hunting

Drinking a forty ounce beer

Y'all all passe, stuck up on last year

Whole time, a little more girls

Drinking skunky beer underneath the bleachers