This is a song about "Crispy tampons"

Crispy, crispy chicken.

What up girl, tell me how you been

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

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Bitch is crispy, i'm overcooking

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Put thorough breds in the toaster till nice and crispy

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

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

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

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one