This is a song about "Ducks"

We follow the prophets like imma line a couple ducks when i hit

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Inspired by women, niggas say that i treat em different

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

You, you, you have to pay for that

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

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

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

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

I'll manhandle these fucks / the rhino almost damn trampled these ducks

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

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