This is a song about "Blue ducks"

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

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

The door crack, niggas all black

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Bring that shit the fuck back

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Disappear like you interfere, out of the blue

But, all you biitches look like ducks

Amen, they say you only live once

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

My favorite color is blue