This is a song about "Fried chicken watermelon"

Contagious like chicken pox

Fuckin' up my gold pots

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

My brain work differently then others baby it is fried

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Do you find yourself a hero, a villain, or just a chicken

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

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

Crispy, crispy chicken.

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Mind fried and cynical, in hindsight it's critical

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

Shout out chicken getting chicken

I want to fight the music on this one

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

When i eat that chicken,