This is a song about "Chicken pot pie"

This is american pie unrated,

Y'all similes is literal shit

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

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Closest you'll get is being chicken

Something wicked this way come

Contagious like chicken pox

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

When i eat that chicken,

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Face still dry, wasnt born wit shit fuk ya slice of pie

Snap crackle ackle, im high on pot

And don't make vibrations stop