This is a song about "A chicken"

We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

I'm walkin' to the food trays to get some fried chicken,

I thought of bill clinton

I eat these skaters like chicken

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

I'm not a chicken, and i'm sorry that this rap is late,

Slap your ass with a chicken leg cut you like a saw

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

He's a skinned chicken full of lies prepped for sacrifice

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,