This is a song about "Chicken poo"

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

Ross and folarin, couple women

Your raps are as wack as dog poo

Wolf gang, triple six crew

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known

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

Just a place that they can come

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

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

Two reflections into one

I eat these skaters like chicken

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

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

But i think they stink like poo

Wanna spend it all on you