This is a song about "Chicken farts"

And i feared that my fans say i failed

But i've got all the farts, well contained

Closest you'll get is being chicken

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

But i've got all the farts, well contained

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Top ranked, number one my son

When i eat that chicken,

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

Winner winner chicken dinner

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

But i've got the farts, well contained