This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

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

Shout out chicken getting chicken

So now she picks up the gun

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

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