This is a song about "Chicken and fries"

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

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

Shout out chicken getting chicken

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

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

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

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

Where i sat and ate some fries with no complications

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

Better than college, after that, students home

Because i see right through your disguise

As i eat your flesh with a side of fries,

Crispy, crispy chicken.

They had a hell of a run