Duck

Hey yo I'm mallard, I'm a hella shit rapper.
Tryna be like drake but I gotta get crapper.
Walking so tall you'd think I'm standing on a ladder.
Don't dictate to me I'm here to teach  grammar.
We both got bars only yours are in the slammer.
Wastin up and comers like a fuckin bug zapper.
Hittin up the drugs like a busted old slapper.
Rollin up to clubs to the nines all dapper  
Chillin with my girl she don't care that I'm a slacker.
Had pop her ex because he'd always pimp slap her.
 
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Always down for some kind of fucked up escapade.
Gimme all your paper, kill ya in ya escalade.
Get up in my face i'm gonna merc you with a blade.
Then I'll take your wallet doin work means I get paid.
Dicey fucken gamble playin like it's an arcade.
Slow rollin my block is gameover when you're sprayed.
Ain't hittin from a distance like to see that you're afraid.
Call me father Christmas cause the gift is getting slayed.
Your ops put in the hustle now it's time to make a trade.
My nine mil got em fired like a boss I got it made.