This is a song about "Chicken and watermelon"

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Do you find yourself a hero, a villain, or just a chicken

I eat these skaters like chicken

Something wicked this way come

Somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

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

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

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun