This is a song about "Duck hunting"

The odds of you beating me is like hunting seagulls on safari/

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

If you quack like a duck and your bill is like a duck

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

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

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

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

So when the dealers came hunting i had no place to hide

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Smoking lye, you know i'm high, i'm floating like a rubber duck

At least have the decency, fuck, it's the titanic, duck,

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Look at ur tits duck are they fake duck

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks