<center>R.Ducks</center>

No Troubles

No water of a ducks back to wrap in fool wackness
Hold peace captive nothing drastick cuz all practiced
Anything tradgic i'm there working my magic on it
Stress is abolished cuz i'm treating danger...ironic

The Best

Want to duck me but i'll find ya and snatch ya bills
Again you'll feel piles, can't touch my style or skill
Like F1 wheels nor your will cuz i burn legs-to-see
Cross out any lines against me but ain't X-stascy

Could i get served

You have to be the finest of gormae to serve me
I'll continue to pull threw n be brave continuesly
Living dangerously frontin when it may be sureal
I'll back up a foot but still exclaiming i wont heel

Last one

R.Duck is pre-pond-erant and the duo has done alot
They've blew holes even when in range of cold shots
You can't block these thoughts there sought to much
Be called mad-dope-illness street excluding punks

oNe more

Only have to be ill when it's necissery, don't compare me
Think quickly now i'ma bird but distinctly ain't sparringly
Daringly go that one further cuz aim's continueslt hurt-ya
Puttin that on ya buddy list asking for fists of a playa

L-O-L