This is a song about "Chicken eating"

Im controlling the air, like a gentry decision

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun

We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,

Eating like muhammad ali after ramadan

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

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

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,