This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

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

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

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

So i wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Im fadded bring me 3 more bottles tryna hit the room with this bad lil model

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

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

Do you find yourself a hero, a villain, or just a chicken

I'll be game relatedgot me strivin' for a million