This is a song about "Chicken llama"

Top ranked, number one my son

Crispy, crispy chicken.

My talent should take me places i've never been

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

We need some chicken up in up in here

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Cold, my style making my nose run

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

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

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Closest you'll get is being chicken

When i eat that chicken,

So the ones eye has freak don't run