Duck Hunter Lyrics – Token

Duck Hunter Lyrics by Token is a new english song by Token. The song is released on tokenhiphop’s official YouTube channel, written by Token, produced by Nox Beatz and SEVENAGN, and delivers a sharp, punchline-heavy experience that blends clever wordplay with gritty confidence. With no official album attached, Duck Hunter continues Token’s signature style of complex rhyme schemes and relentless lyrical agility, offering listeners an edgy, unapologetic track rooted in self-assured bravado.

The song explores themes of ego, temptation, emotional distance, and industry criticism through an audacious lens. Token navigates his way through romantic encounters, confrontations with copycats, and his own ascent in the rap game, often using metaphors and references layered with double meanings. Throughout the track, he balances humor, darkness, and sharp social commentary, showcasing his lyrical dexterity and unwillingness to conform. The mood is intense yet playful, delivering provocative imagery while digging into issues of trust, identity, and ambition.

Duck Hunter Details

Song	Duck Hunter
Artists	Token
Written By	Token
Produced By	Nox Beatz & SEVENAGN
Label	tokenhiphop
Language	English
Released Date	Apr 24, 2025

Duck Hunter Lyrics

[Chorus]
Hey, good afternoon, I got a room for the day
I don’t spoon, but room service don’t play
Every blue moon, people assume that I pray
‘Cause her body’s a temple, I’m diving in it everyday
Good afternoon, I got a room for the night
Duck Hunter ’cause I drown Goose in a Sprite
Front-runner, I don’t call truce for the fight
Blood sucker, Imma get loose, but I’m tight

[Verse 1]
Good morning, America
Girl, don’t act like it ain’t normal to stare at ya
She told me she got six bodies before me
I’m sure she does, let’s call it body dysmorphia
Fill her with kids like the cast of Euphoria
Bible on top and the cash in the drawer above
I’m in her organs, so she call me Portland or Astoria
Eye of the storm, I’m in the cornea
If I look down, just tell ’em “Pour me up”
Pistol in my brodie’s bag, if you press him
His bag will start talking just like Dora’s was
Swiper no swiping like my card declined
Made a ten do a split, I guess she’s now a five
Hoodie so big, I look like soarin out my size
Put your soul in the air, like shoes on power lines

[Pre-Chorus]
Told her I love her, but I just can’t trust her
I dumped her and moved to LA
He wanna be me so bad
That his impression on me just blew me away
I slept around seven, I woke around three
And I feel like it’s noon at eight
I left my children on top of her temple
I gave ’em a room to pray

[Chorus]
Hey, good afternoon, I got a room for the day
I don’t spoon, but room service don’t play
Every blue moon, people assume that I pray
‘Cause her body’s a temple, I’m diving in it everyday
Good afternoon, I got a room for the night
Duck Hunter ’cause I drown Goose in a Sprite
Front-runner, I don’t call truce for the fight
Blood sucker, Imma get loose, but I’m tight

[Verse 2]
Two fingers in her like we made a truce
I can’t call my women ’Boo,’ ’cause I might get confused
And she know I don’t like her like booze
Put my dawg on TV ’til he feel he Clifford or Scoob
Industry saw me how Brady left Patriots
I didn’t lose since I came out the blue
My dude up to something, but I’m down for anything
Like “Fuck society,” my cry does medicine
The bike is motored, that’s without the pedaling
She down on one knee, that’s without the wedding ring
Metal ‘bove the waist, that’s without the belly ring
He showed the ropes to me without the wrestling
You gave your homies up without the questioning
You turn in twelve, like what the fuck eleven bring?

[Pre-Chorus]
Told her I love her, but I just can’t trust her
I dumped her and moved to LA
He wanna be me so bad
That his impression on me just blew me away
I slept around seven, I woke around three
And I feel like it’s noon at eight
I left my children on top of her temple
I gave ’em a room to pray

[Chorus]
Hey, good afternoon, I got a room for the day
I don’t spoon, but room service don’t play
Every blue moon, people assume that I pray
‘Cause her body’s a temple, I’m diving in it everyday
Good afternoon, I got a room for the night
Duck Hunter ’cause I drown Goose in a Sprite
Front-runner, I don’t call truce for the fight
Blood sucker, Imma get loose, but I’m tight

Duck Hunter Lyrics Meaning

[Chorus]
Token uses the chorus as a mantra for his unconventional lifestyle, blending irreverent humor with provocative metaphors. The phrase “Duck Hunter” plays on both the classic video game and his metaphorical drowning of “Goose in a Sprite,” likely referencing a mix of Grey Goose vodka and soda, symbolizing indulgence and detachment. He positions himself as both dominant and untouchable—someone who doesn’t compromise (“no truce for the fight”) but remains tightly composed even while appearing loose.

[Verse 1]
In this verse, Token blends absurdist humor with biting wit. He flips casual conversation into a complex narrative touching on sex, pop culture, and violence. References to Euphoria, Dora the Explorer, and power lines elevate the chaotic energy, while commentary on body count and fame reflects a jaded yet playful view of modern intimacy. His ability to shift from crude jokes to darkly poetic lines demonstrates both his range and his tendency to shock as a form of storytelling.

[Pre-Chorus]
Token reveals emotional contradiction, admitting to expressing love without trust and escaping relationships by relocating. The lines suggest restlessness and detachment, masked behind bravado. He reflects on imitators trying to copy his identity and questions his own sleep cycle, a metaphor for the disorientation of fame and fast living. The image of “leaving children on top of her temple” alludes to both physical intimacy and religious irony, adding to the track’s spiritual irreverence.

[Chorus]
The return of the chorus reinforces Token’s central themes—excess, sex, control, and independence. The repetition gives the track a hypnotic, rhythmic structure, while the lyric “room service don’t play” subtly hints at transactional relationships and his view of emotional disconnection.

[Verse 2]
This verse is filled with layered puns and cultural references. Token continues to blur the line between clever and crude, using physical imagery to deliver metaphors for peace (“two fingers like a truce”) and confusion over romantic partners. He references Clifford and Scooby-Doo to comment on fame and identity, and likens his exit from the industry to Tom Brady leaving the Patriots—framed not as a loss, but as evolution. His lines about being down for anything and rejecting societal norms underscore a rebellious spirit, while his final bars criticize betrayal, ending with a clever numerical twist that mocks informants.

[Pre-Chorus]
Repetition of the pre-chorus cements the emotional foundation of the track—Token doesn’t trust love, feels constantly imitated, and views connection through a disillusioned lens. The spiritual undertones reappear, sarcastically suggesting that even his intimate moments provide space for “prayer,” heightening the song’s ironic tension between physicality and sanctity.

[Chorus]
The final chorus reinforces Token’s dominance and detachment. It acts as both a summary of the track’s provocative tone and a final stamp of confidence, solidifying the contrast between his tight control and the chaotic world he moves through.

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