This is a song about "Chicken wraps"

They'll have to rename this one

When i eat that chicken,

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

Winner winner chicken dinner

You know...you know who you are

I'm definitely in a class of my own

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

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

Wraps it around his neck, and says goodbye