This is a song about "Anahiem ducks"

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

Good kids make bad grown ups

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

I'll manhandle these fucks / the rhino almost damn trampled these ducks

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Theyre ducks, hides and theyre faces contorts and they begin to pray

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

The door crack, niggas all black

High as fuck high as ducks lit the hash and passed a blunt

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different