This is a song about "Fried chicken nigga"

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

I thought i recognized her

Winner winner chicken dinner

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Closest you'll get is being chicken

Cold, my style making my nose run

I eat these skaters like chicken

Dc cabs got my pops alright

To run and hide, now your pussies fried

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

Ross and folarin, couple women