This is a song about "Do the chicken"

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

I just realised theres more chicken than pork.

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

But somehow it made them listen

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Now look: the change has come

Shout out chicken getting chicken

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

Traded living 20 feet from the bodega 'n' chicken shack for aluminum siding

Chicken clown emcees,what the fuck ya braggin about

Not into diamonds i'm shining just to get geechied out

I said i'm hurting her

Winner winner chicken dinner