This is a song about "Your the gayest thing on the earth and you suck a lot of duck"

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

It seems like you cant see the destruction on planet earth

Thats just the cherry on top, not the lot of it

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

Put a rubber on the .50 and make you suck the bullet out

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

With a lock - in the back of the parking lot

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

Lucifer's shooting ya, crucified on crucifixes and the awful lot,

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

So the days of being a duck are over

Listen to every word that i slur

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

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Had a lot of em but i miss the ones with you the most,