This is a song about "Chicken kiev"

I just realised theres more chicken than pork.

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Ironic, a chicken afraid of cock - her man said "please lick it"

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Word of advise, don't feed your customers chicken fried mice,

Closest you'll get is being chicken

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

We need some chicken up in up in here

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear