This is a song about "Fried chicken and mo fuckin koolaid"

Fuckin everyone, and fuckin everything

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

I just call it …remember all the dough

And be alive any many mini mo

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

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

Go where you ain't been

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

I’m polamalu, 600 the newest model

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.