This is a song about "Skinned people"

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

He's a skinned chicken full of lies prepped for sacrifice

Haha, i'm on the grind, niggas know the time

Like people meeting people online,

Cause i'm leaving people

This is the root of all evil

So many selfish people

And everything is purple

No car key and i mean that

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Inhabit the minds of people

As i light one for ill will