This is a song about "Product hunt"

The sanded product is much greater

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

I put these poems all in these songs

Im in the hunt for whores

So me and my friend, we decided to hunt

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

I think the fuckin product in your hair leaked through

Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you

Huhmy home boys might squabble but we don't fall down

What a perfect night to hunt down someone downtown

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

Ill hunt them down with motherfucking rounds (bang)

Rollin blunt after blunt, prowlin down town on that big booty hunt,

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Superman the product

That shit was wack as fuck