This is a song about "Chicken kiev"

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

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

Hold up, i used to run powers and draws

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

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

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone