This is a song about "Chicken brokoli"

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

Word of advise, don't feed your customers chicken fried mice,

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

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

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

Something wicked this way come

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

What up girl, tell me how you been

When i eat that chicken,

For those whey no fit dey fix son

I eat these skaters like chicken