This is a song about "Frie chicken"

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

Winner winner chicken dinner

My records sell, yes sir

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Yeah i ain't done

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

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

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

I'm walkin' to the food trays to get some fried chicken,

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come