This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

So the ones eye has freak don't run

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

They say that karats help your vision

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

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

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

I sip the def ale with all the fly women

Shout out chicken getting chicken

I thought of bill clinton

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

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women