This is a song about "Chicken caesar wrap"

Heres a present its a perfect gift wrap

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

And by the celophane is type of plastic wrap

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

With a string attached in some gifted wrap

We never tattle, let god handle that

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

Like he back that shit

And this is how i'll "wrap it"

See with a district columbia vision

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Contagious like chicken pox