So the days of being a duck are over
And then along came the wrong man for her
You're a disgrace to the race of the duck i could give a fuck
I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic
Her blood leaking, so i drink it like juice, duck duck goose
That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose
Only got one chance to make a great tape aint no retakes, aint no bonuses,
Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this
Like a fool he pulled his money eya-eya o
Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though
I see a tree, i got a rope. might just do suicide (fuck dat)
No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back
So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut
Trying to look like a duck, selfie-girl knows whats up
I like that smh so baby get the rope
I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke
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