This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

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

Somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

Crispy, crispy chicken.

I'm a son of a gun

I eat these skaters like chicken

Yeah bitch this date's done

No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard

I just realised theres more chicken than pork.