This is a song about "Bone in chicken wings"

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

Somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Praise god, it’s hard to stay spiritual

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

So i wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Will i still keep the couragei refuse to be a role model

Music getting you up,like you got wings

They say he the key to my blessings

The post man steps within and brings me my ordered chicken wings,

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

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

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone