This is a song about "Cheese in the chicken"

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

I'm walkin' to the food trays to get some fried chicken,

Cold world no blanket son

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Chicken clown emcees,what the fuck ya braggin about

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Got hu women frostburg women

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Or spam try to get the cheese, while ham we holding weight

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Right flows down and they might go nice

On the real... i fuckin' love mac 'n cheese!

In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies