This is a song about "Chicken caesar wrap"

I used a people magazine as a blunt wrap,

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

As i light one for ill will

Un-saran wrap the purple

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

With a string attached in some gifted wrap

Saying they this and that

And this is how i'll "wrap it"

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Girls fast how jamaicans run

And by the celophane is type of plastic wrap

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

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

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken