This is a song about "Pandas and ducks"

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Hey your honor, is you kidding

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Saying they this and that

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

And kill yourself and your clique

I don't know defeat

And remember what i said and

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

In the house, holla back

We follow the prophets like imma line a couple ducks when i hit

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit