This is a song about "Boiled goose"

Put the beaver in the mail, we can take it slow like snail

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

And i ain't playing games no duck duck goose

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

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

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

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

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

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

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