This is a song about "Chicken fried"

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Contagious like chicken pox

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

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

Frickin fried tie-dyed chicken just listen, you mother fucker cock sucker slurp burp into submission

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Work straight out the kitchen

Shout out chicken getting chicken

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

Mind fried and cynical, in hindsight it's critical

I'm walkin' to the food trays to get some fried chicken,

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Go where you ain't been