This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

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

When i eat that chicken,

On the bible you can run

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Contagious like chicken pox

Fuckin' up my gold pots

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

Will i still keep the couragei refuse to be a role model

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

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

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

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle