This is a song about "Duck hunting"

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Walk wit a waddle, like daffy duck

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

I put that battery in backs ho small wonder

I'm hunting these wimps, one after another

Fuck these attackers cos i duck hazards

Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers

My team getting digits

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

So y'all can know my voice like donald duck

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

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

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

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck