This is a song about "Chicken so good"

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

Here's my account, son, of why i rap so good,

You know i be teasing, though

Pussy so good, you won't even know

Acting like you’re so hood, but your raps are no good,

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Something wicked this way come

She likes the way it hits her lips

Flow so good, fuck them critics

So i wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Will i still keep the couragei refuse to be a role model

So i made him disappear for good

Aye, hold your head homie, look

I'm a son of gun

When i eat that chicken,