This is a song about "Crispy"

Just a place that they can come

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Bitch is crispy, i'm overcooking

Catch you up on places i've been

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Put thorough breds in the toaster till nice and crispy

Khakis pressed, nike shoes crispy and fresh laced, so i guess it ain't

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

I'm the creator of cooking people til they're thick and crispy like baked potatoes.

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

No offence taken, i incinerated this beat like fucking crispy bacon,