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

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

Im fadded bring me 3 more bottles tryna hit the room with this bad lil model

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Or any type of suitable living condition listen

To run and hide, now your pussies fried

Pussy and patron make you feel alright

Somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

And isaiah say one day your time will come

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple

Mind fried and cynical, in hindsight it's critical

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

Instead of veggie fried lies and man's eyes exposed,