This is a song about "Skinned people"

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

And oh, i gotta find my way

People stared everyday

I get migraines 'cause fuck people

The root of all evil

Between being skinned alive and bathed in acid

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

Dont we have enough death , people

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Them people weak them people weak

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.