This is a song about "Duck confit"

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

They offered me a mill, just starin' at the duck

I'm everything that they call nice

So fuck the mac millers and duck this please

They duck, duck... but that goose'll get 'em poked in the head

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

(i mean) your tune is looney like it's daffy duck on it

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

And i'm too hot for you haters like thai duck

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

So y'all can know my voice like donald duck

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Only time i miss a nigga if i swing and he duck

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

Let's duck away for a moment, from the points that i made