This is a song about "Chickens"

Did you know chickens run headless for a lot of time before they fall?

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

With this mission im given the decision of ridding 'n' riving these chickens

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

I'm coming for you chickens heads

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

I done fucked so many chickens, you turkeys is jive

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Is it a sin to be so young but feel like you got the potential to be the greatest

I'm givin' a whippin' to chickens who dissin' and flippin' my lip 'til i'm diggin' your crypt

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

I major in bloodspillin, im totally committed to visions of killin chickens