This is a song about "Fry chicken"

Contagious like chicken pox

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Shout out chicken getting chicken

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

Riding around without a fuck given

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

I got bigger fish to fry and wicked demons to conquer

I eat these skaters like chicken

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

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce