This is a song about "Chicken little"

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

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

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

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

My drive is like no one

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Beat it up and leave faster than the rocket engine

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

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

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

When i eat that chicken,

On the bible you can run

I eat these skaters like chicken

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done