This is a song about "Old ducks"

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

I've murdered so many verses its getting old

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

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

All this paper i fold

You was to young a 18 year old

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Wonder if they take it all back

So i can understand police victims

But, all you biitches look like ducks

But you wouldn't be if you never took those steroids

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

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

And i drop top off in a hot cold

You see when i was 19 years old