This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,

Dependent on if it's hatred or an objective opinion

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

And isaiah say one day your time will come

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

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

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

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

When i eat that chicken,

Top ranked, number one my son

I pipe in and one night her

Winner winner chicken dinner

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

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