This is a song about "Chicken and belly"

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

Im fadded bring me 3 more bottles tryna hit the room with this bad lil model

To make karma come faster than she normally will

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Got so many bars im fat like homers belly

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

I eat these skaters like chicken

When her meats in my belly

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

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

They had a hell of a run

When i eat that chicken,

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

While i drop this bitch face down and watch her belly flop