This is a song about "Fried nights"

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Running and dicing fried rice and no accent on rice please,

Yeah your fried i may be pork rines but i survive

I'm no longer a saint, jeremy shockey for life

By any means necessary get campaign right

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

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Inspiration in the game music during nights

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

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen

I know that love it could begin

Fried, despised my heart that lies within/

In the coldest days darkest nights

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Street lights flashing, dark nights crashing,

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring