This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

"ma, i gotta eat...i don't know your religion

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

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

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

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

I eat these skaters like chicken

When it's all said and done

Somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Shout out chicken getting chicken

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken