This is a song about "Chicken nuggetspigeon"

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

I'm walkin' to the food trays to get some fried chicken,

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

Do you find yourself a hero, a villain, or just a chicken

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

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

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

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

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

My talent should take me places i've never been

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

When i eat that chicken,

If you wanted a date, don't come