This is a song about "Chicken palm"

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

See with a district columbia vision

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

For every time they see you in the hallway and they slap your palm,

When it's all said and done

Crispy, crispy chicken.

We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,

"ma, i gotta eat...i don't know your religion

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

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

Let me rideuntil i get free

It's in the palm of your hand now baby

Riding around without a fuck given

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,