This is a song about "Rubber ducks"

I always use the rubber.

Say bye bye to her

And all the extra love that you gave mei wish i could take the pain away

Theyre ducks, hides and theyre faces contorts and they begin to pray

Saying they this and that

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

You all are just sitting ducks

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

You know i don't wear a rubber

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

The bitch feel. if i'm fast i'm burning the rubber

This man can single handedly save the culture

I might just bust and these bullets aint rubber

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

You, you, you have to pay for that