This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

Shout out chicken getting chicken

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

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

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

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

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Two reflections into one

Closest you'll get is being chicken

I thought of bill clinton

I eat these skaters like chicken