This is a song about "Chicken flaoured icecream"

Had my niggas down so i’m screaming fuck the law

Slap your ass with a chicken leg cut you like a saw

Contagious like chicken pox

Sb nike's, with the grey box

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

Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen

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

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

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

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Touching on that ass, tryna get a feel

We need some chicken up in up in here