This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

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

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Contagious like chicken pox

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,

Earl boykins i 'm hearing voices i try and listen

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

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

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

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