This is a song about "Eat chicken"

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

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

But i just wanna know if i speak could you listen

Closest you'll get is being chicken

And isaiah say one day your time will come

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat.

Do you find yourself a hero, a villain, or just a chicken

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

Dont have the strength to eat

What do i really need