This is a song about "Bbq chicken"

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

And modify your opinion

When i eat that chicken,

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Hard to move on when you always regret one

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

Closest you'll get is being chicken

So now she picks up the gun

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

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