This is a song about "Chicken and fries rap"

They'll have to rename this one

Crispy, crispy chicken.

The post man steps within and brings me my ordered chicken wings,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I'm everything that they call nice

Land of the burgers and fries,

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

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

I'm making straight bitches pussy wet just like a noodle

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Just a place that they can come

I'm not a chicken, and i'm sorry that this rap is late,

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Got hu women frostburg women

Closest you'll get is being chicken