This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

Somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

And this ain’t biblical but this sermon is spiritual

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

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

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Top ranked, number one my son

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual