This is a song about "Poon hunters"

Stay in your lane getting roaches, yeilding to hunters, "saying lemme poach this."

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

I was bred to get it in...your poon

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

Hungry hunters gaming fox, bruce banner flavored pot