This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen

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

Cold world no blanket son

Shout out chicken getting chicken

I thought i recognized her

Winner winner chicken dinner

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

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

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

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

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run