Ducks Rap Is Either Brilliant, Terrible, Or Both

I really, really don’t know where to begin here.

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↵There’s the Ketamine-slow beginning, and then a fairly accomplished West Coast-style trading of verses, and yet there’s this bizarre “Wait ’til you see my O” Yin Yang Twins tribute built in there, and now I’m totally confused even before the organ chorus and rose-sniffing finishes the song. I’m not sure if this is good, bad, or some splendid weave of the two, but I’ve seen something like it before. That “before” involved several illegal substances and a viewing of Teletubbies, and it was almost as terrifying as watching this once sober. In other words: nicely done, sirs.