This is a song about "Goose bumps"

They giving niggas letters here and they ain't sending mail

You fly like the spruce goose, you also both know how to fail/

Life ain't nothing but hard bumps and bruises

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Her blood leaking, so i drink it like juice, duck duck goose

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

I prefer your applause without a handout

Look, duck goose duck goose, pick a fucking rapper out

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

And i ain't playing games no duck duck goose