This is a song about "Eat chicken"

She never ready to go so she forever come

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

Closest you'll get is being chicken

Catch you up on places i've been

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

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

He’s tha only one

Crispy, crispy chicken.

I wonder why we take from our women

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Human meats good to eat