This is a song about "Chicken fingers"

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

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

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

I want to fight the music on this one

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Contagious like chicken pox

Raising my fingers to critics

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

Stick my middle fingers, what up.

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

Never been one to point fingers

Got one, got two, three, four girls

On the bible you can run

Shout out chicken getting chicken