This is a song about "Chickens"

'i am not guilty, i am innocent'- i heard that it made me sick 'n' insanely pissed

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

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

That you'll never acquire, you're chickens, apply logic

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

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

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

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

Fuck the pork, pluck the chickens for sport.

Competition on the court

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens