This is a song about "Chicken fight"

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

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

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

We need some chicken up in up in here

With a barrage a raps that theyre itching for like chicken pox

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

I just realised theres more chicken than pork.

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal