This is a song about "Fried chicken watermelon"

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Shout out chicken getting chicken

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

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

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

Listen, i said we gonna have a good time tonight

Swear i will murk any beat

Ate a watermelon seed

We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision

She never ready to go so she forever come

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

I sip the def ale with all the fly women

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,