This is a song about "Brother chicken"

I came back and the fuckers killed brother

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Closest you'll get is being chicken

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

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

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

Whilst your brother spins the rudder

You is not hip then i can not coach her

The only time i flirt with her

To see marshalls brother

Catch you up on places i've been

Crispy, crispy chicken.

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

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.