This is a song about "Chicken corn motherfucker"

Yous a dead motherfucker

And that i spent the night with her

I hit your block and we can box for fun

I eat these skaters like chicken

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Contagious like chicken pox

I’m young and wild and i charm our old mother

Gotta flame higher then a motherfucker

Try to buy me motherfucker

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

Playing in the corn, wake up call

Yeah its swami, motherfucker

Got the perfect plan to help me get her