This is a song about "I rather talk to a mud duck"

You're a disgrace to the race of the duck i could give a fuck

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

To highjack you from the hearse and throw you in the mud

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Let's duck away for a moment, from the points that i made

I sleep a lot to avoid people trying to talk

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

I keep to myself but i'll talk if u talk to me

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Fuck what you think of me i would rather chuck than to change a little part of me

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Red liquid hits the sand making a very unique mud,

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

And them which is more of a circus than a fair