This is a song about "Fried"

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

Ross and folarin, couple women

No sneak dissin or get fried up crisp by the heat ray

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

To run and hide, now your pussies fried

We been down for too long but that's alright

Fried, despised my heart that lies within/

My talent should take me places i've never been

And this from a person that never believed in religion

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

Word of advise, don't feed your customers chicken fried mice,

Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

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