This is a song about "Small ducks"

Shout out my nigga miles

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Scoring goals through your legs, like those anaheim ducks

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

You all are just sitting ducks

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

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

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

They tried to take it, and say that i'm too small

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

Of dissecting jeff beck into small compact sections

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

She'll tae kwon do anythin' that we mentioned

Should read the small print here's a small hint,