They had a hell of a run
Closest you'll get is being chicken
I'm walkin' to the food trays to get some fried chicken,
This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please
Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese
See, i'm second to no one
I eat these skaters like chicken
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done
They say that karats help your vision
Shout out chicken getting chicken
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women
We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,
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