This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

I'm a son of a gun

I eat these skaters like chicken

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

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

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

I’m polamalu, 600 the newest model

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

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

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice