This is a song about "Fried nights"

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

To run and hide, now your pussies fried

My lady friends never really be into the life

Yeah your fried i may be pork rines but i survive

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

Would you cry if i told you that i've died inside, brain fried

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

I mean, like i write, every few nights

But i just wanna know if i speak could you listen

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Inspiration in the game music during nights

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

See with a district columbia vision

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,