This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

Crispy, crispy chicken.

If you wanted a date, don't come

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

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

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

I said i'm hurting her

Winner winner chicken dinner

Contagious like chicken pox

I let you know you dealing with dogs

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken