This is a song about "Brother chicken"

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Lost ma mother and my brother

Do you find yourself a hero, a villain, or just a chicken

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

I just realised theres more chicken than pork.

I style on new york, pile up my fork

Contagious like chicken pox

Watching for hollow-tip shots

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

To my own fucking brother

Just to let you know, you are

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Just so happens mine they prefer

To see marshalls brother