This is a song about "Tresure hunt"

I'm always sunny, wild card bitch, in the hunt

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

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

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

What a perfect night to hunt down someone downtown

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Money wild i'm on the hunt

A working genius, a work of art

Talk shit hunt you like a shark

And of course, my car's off course

Im in the hunt for whores

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

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

Times like this i remember the hunt

About disaster in the world and