This is a song about "A chicken"

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

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

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

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

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

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Ironic, a chicken afraid of cock - her man said "please lick it"

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Baby you're the one

When i eat that chicken,

Contagious like chicken pox

Fuckin' up my gold pots