This is a song about "Chicken nugget butter"

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Melt this track like butter

I don’t care where ya are

Nugget, biscuit, nugget in a biscuit.

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

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

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

'cause splittin ya wig is like cuttin butter,

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

Nugget, biscuit, nugget in a biscuit.

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

Nugget, biscuit, nugget in a biscuit.

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Nugget, biscuit, nugget in a biscuit.