This is a song about "Fried chicken and mo"

Mind fried and cynical, in hindsight it's critical

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

And i am one of one

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

All the girls really want is fun

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

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

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position

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

Slow-mo i'm choking these rodents / until they're swollen and broken

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come