This is a song about "Chicken thigh"

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Contagious like chicken pox

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

I just realised theres more chicken than pork.

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

I'm walkin' to the food trays to get some fried chicken,

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

When i eat that chicken,

And it weighs a ton

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Work straight out the kitchen

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken