This is a song about "Fried onions"

Frickin fried tie-dyed chicken just listen, you mother fucker cock sucker slurp burp into submission

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Instead of veggie fried lies and man's eyes exposed,

I don't wanna be fried or baked

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

My brain work differently then others baby it is fried

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

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

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

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