This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

I never wore a kufi, ignore my religion

When i eat that chicken,

It ain't where i been

Cold world no blanket son

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Winner winner chicken dinner

Niggas thinkin’ they sick, well, i’m sicker

So i wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Will i still keep the couragei refuse to be a role model