This is a song about "Hunting"

Just for cash, they hunting

Money ain't a thing

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

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

When really i'm a virgo and the truest

Never have i missed while hunting a twisted list

I'm hunting these wimps, one after another

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

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

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

My reasons are preaches hunting on societys feeble demons

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

And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright