This is a song about "Tyler the duck"

Walk wit a waddle, like daffy duck

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

They offered me a mill, just starin' at the duck

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

Fuck i don't care just duck can't bear my stare i'll skin u alive but still leave the hair/

It's not making sense to you right now but

Look at ur tits duck are they fake duck

First verse got me feeling like tyler the creator's relapse reaction

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

If you ever really saw me you'd be quick to duck

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

And i ain't playing games no duck duck goose

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

So fuck the mac millers and duck this please