Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.
But somehow it made them listen
Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real
We need some chicken up in up in here
Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol
In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle
Closest you'll get is being chicken
Got hu women frostburg women
Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,
"ma, i gotta eat...i don't know your religion
Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women
These hoes is wicked a female chicken
And other shit like whales.
While working on my mistakes
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