This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

Riding around without a fuck given

I eat these skaters like chicken

Winner winner chicken dinner

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

I just realised theres more chicken than pork.

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Do you find yourself a hero, a villain, or just a chicken

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts