This is a song about "Chicken fight"

Word of advise, don't feed your customers chicken fried mice,

As your family dies, and my family rise

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

So keep fronting till my peeps come

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

I eat these skaters like chicken

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

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

Do you find yourself a hero, a villain, or just a chicken

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Cold, my style making my nose run