This is a song about "Ti hunt"

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

You're right about that, darren, our hunt for love.

Let's get back to killing whores, i hunt them like boars with a sword

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

I was wondering maybe

Ah ti, like from tha imagination this was quick way

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

That's, that's the only way i know how to hold it down

What a perfect night to hunt down someone downtown

Money wild i'm on the hunt

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

On the hunt for gold within the soul so fuck a necklace