This is a song about "Bbq chicken"

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

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

We need some chicken up in up in here

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel

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

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

And this from a person that never believed in religion

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

Winner winner chicken dinner

And i ain't frontin for her

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Becoming someone you don't recognize

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

I just realised theres more chicken than pork.

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone