This is a song about "Lord bounty hunter"

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

No time for the chick who fucked the whole mankind

Got a bounty on me

What them tippers don't see

I pipe in and one night her

You said i couldnt rhyme right hunter

Oh lord like it's sunday

If you didn't know i feel this way

Competition on the court

Peace be upon him my lord

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

I'm the only god only lord,

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

Praise to the heavenly lord.

A dope rapper i'm a hunter in this place, a wonder in my case

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace