This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

I'm walkin' to the food trays to get some fried chicken,

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Closest you'll get is being chicken

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

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

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

When i eat that chicken,

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Shout out chicken getting chicken

And get on down with this thc vision

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

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape