This is a song about "Chicken chips"

I eat these skaters like chicken

On the bible you can run

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Winner winner chicken dinner

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

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

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

Lil prps like 3 digits

Of all burgers the chips