This is a song about "Boiled goose"

I'm not a boiled dinner, im past a beginner, got so much powerball tickets i look like

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

Millionaire frames, that's money on my mind, wale

You fly like the spruce goose, you also both know how to fail/

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Her blood leaking, so i drink it like juice, duck duck goose

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

Look, duck goose duck goose, pick a fucking rapper out

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

And i ain't playing games no duck duck goose

You think you're hard boiled? fucker you're an easter egg

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head