This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

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

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

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

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

Closest you'll get is being chicken

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun

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