This is a song about "Tim hunt"

Back up on the old hunt,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

But luckily tim changed my year

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Im in the hunt for whores

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

Survived? i'll hunt till ya bite the dirt and final words of your life's uttered

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

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

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Got me famous from my massacres in #mass #acres my arms hunt with flashes

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

It's apart of her goal

They like talking, its like gossip

Tim fuckin duncan, posting up