This is a song about "Dynamic duck"

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

I make the moves, that's why i'm rhyming illegally with dynamic funk,

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

Fuck these attackers cos i duck hazards

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

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

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

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Yeah ya threw, dynamic funk is the crew

Now i gotta exit after you

You ugly fuck,forget beyonce,target duck daisy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

These niggas is despicable, no dafty duck.

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

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

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck