This is a song about "Fried chicken and fucking koolaid"

For the outlawz, here we come

When i eat that chicken,

Frickin fried tie-dyed chicken just listen, you mother fucker cock sucker slurp burp into submission

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

So i wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Will i still keep the couragei refuse to be a role model

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

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

I’m polamalu, 600 the newest model

Somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle