This is a song about "Churches chicken"

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

Winner winner chicken dinner

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

When i eat that chicken,

I don't trust no one

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

What up girl, tell me how you been

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

He thought his problem would be solved by visiting churches,

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

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

I used to turn to churches for help but it wasn't working,

Them pretty boys had them gals, spend their time flirting

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle