Catch you up on places i've been
Or a arm leg amputation
I respect that you don't know yet
My friend lost his leg,army are dead
Shrapnel and shard in my leg
Holla out my set
And then along came the wrong man for her
Winner winner chicken dinner
And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home
Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone
So keep fronting till my peeps come
Crispy, crispy chicken.
On the bible you can run
Shout out chicken getting chicken
Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken
Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one
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