This is a song about "Chicken for breakfast"

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Contagious like chicken pox

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

Traded living 20 feet from the bodega 'n' chicken shack for aluminum siding

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

Closest you'll get is being chicken

You just working with the scraps you was given

Something wicked this way come

When i eat that chicken,

Can’t you see just how long my run

I eat these skaters like chicken