This is a song about "Churches chicken"

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

Blasphemy becomes me while priests are preying in churches

When i eat that chicken,

When it's all said and done

Im controlling the air, like a gentry decision

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

I eat these skaters like chicken

They had a hell of a run

Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

Picture a hundred atheists holdin bibles at churches

Little white boy, shoutout mac miller

Winner winner chicken dinner