This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

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

They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion

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

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Ross and folarin, couple women

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Dependent on if it's hatred or an objective opinion

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

I eat these skaters like chicken

I'm caged up in state prison