Show ‘em how much they really mean
Enough things to make youre mind scream
As she goes through the levels
But, all you biitches look like ducks
But you wouldn't be if you never took those steroids
Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys
Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream
Death is in my dreams, death makes you weak bitches scream,
Chillin' with homies and family
Cuz you always scream mummy
Come see real niggas on my team
That one makes me wanna scream
Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.
Smoke until i ain't got no lungs
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