This is a song about "Chicken kebabs"

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Because he made his decision

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

For those whey no fit dey fix son

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

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

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

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

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

Shout out chicken getting chicken

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