This is a song about "Mushroom hunting"

Ain't tryin to fight no war against my brother

I'm hunting these wimps, one after another

Bitch this shit is for every fuckin' kid who never played it cool,

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

Never have i missed while hunting a twisted list

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

See i'm fronting, get your food, keep on running

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

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

Just for cash, they hunting

Money ain't a thing

Just another product of this matrix

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.