• October 7, 2018
  • Language: English

HUNTER

3 friends called me up…
2 out of the blue…
1 to discuss you…


I got glimpse of fire
yeah, I got glimpse of fire
maybe it was fire, maybe misfire
Monaco on call for us no goodbye
why we going high on dragonfly?
why we thinking tight on dragonfly?


I ain’t playing tonight, ain’t tonight,
ain’t tonight, I ain’t playing tonight 


I called Aron, yeah I called Aron
to roll car conversations on Iliad
discussions on that idle book Idiot
Gucci, e-sig, she ready for post-war period
Wait a bit, let’s get to the core I’m serious
you called me late, it never gets stale
I treat you like another female
I don’t believe your eyes
but I lived with your lies
I lived with your dream
tho I never saw heaven
when AP watch on seven
oh, that text confession
another mind lost in regression
another cheap attraction session
called Ghandi and asked him to find the killer
should’ve hated the sin and loved the sinner
reserved the entire place for the sign of us
so I could taste the truth from your wine glass


I ain’t playing tonight, ain’t tonight
ain’t tonight, I ain’t playing tonight
I don’t care what you do
I don’t care you’re in Baku
I don’t care what you chew
I don’t wanna catch your flu


are you a number, are you a number?
I know you’re a runner,
know you’re a stranger, know you’re my hunger
why you a hunter?


Ain’t your typical kid roughed by the city
I get liar stars shooting in high velocity
you think greenbacks connect our destiny
you busy fillin’ ego buckets with jealousy
paint on your face with forged apparatus
mentality above the rife stratus
I’m fed up with your fake status
thousand Buddha lines on your FB status
night’s young listening to your monologue from Vegas
took you serious and lost my flight to Dallas
mama thinks fortune change my thought process
these dates outside bedroom never progress
friends steer me away from your address
losing time to prove I don’t obsess
over ya, yes and nah…
your absence helps me reach nirvana
not giving in to marijuana
you biting teeth with no me around ya
I know hunting is a question of law bruh.


are you a number, are you a number?
I know you’re a runner,
know you’re a stranger, know you’re my hunger
why you a hunter?

EK©