This is a song about "Ducks"

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Baby all i do is rap

You all are just sitting ducks

Where you welcome to problems

It's all good, finna dog that

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

Theyre ducks, hides and theyre faces contorts and they begin to pray

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

High as fuck high as ducks lit the hash and passed a blunt

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

I just wanna be higher than that