This is a song about "Chicken thigh"

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Ironic, a chicken afraid of cock - her man said "please lick it"

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

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

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

Makin yo bitch get on her knees in some thigh highs/

I eat these skaters like chicken

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen