Fried, despised my heart that lies within/
Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin
They just need convincing like malcolm little
Mind fried and cynical, in hindsight it's critical
What up girl, tell me how you been
Closest you'll get is being chicken
Word of advise, don't feed your customers chicken fried mice,
Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice
I don't wanna be fried or baked
What is it gonna take
When i eat that chicken,
Work straight out the kitchen
To run and hide, now your pussies fried
Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight
With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen
We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,
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