This is a song about "Hunting rap"

Because there ain't no coming back from that

To every verse of my rap

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Bearing the knowledge that, our brothers in africa are hunting resource

Now you got me hopped up on that

I don't know how to rap,

With this really awesome cuss rap

And that's jay line i had to quote that

I am the personification of rap

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

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

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

Im sayin one night my love is like that