This is a song about "Fried chicken balls"

Fried, despised my heart that lies within/

Look, they gon love me for my ambition

Sittin on bowling balls

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Now i don't want to sound bad, gangster or fried,

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

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

Where would i be without my dogs

Contagious like chicken pox

Yeah bitch this date's done

When i eat that chicken,