This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

I eat these skaters like chicken

Something wicked this way come

I just realised theres more chicken than pork.

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

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

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

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

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done