This is a song about "Fuck your chicken strip"

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

Oh, mama got a visa

Fuck your criteria

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

They call me a freak cuz i like to visually fuck these strippers for i strip em/

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Chicken clown emcees,what the fuck ya braggin about

And put another half a mil in my bank account

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Closest you'll get is being chicken

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

If u dont like chicken, you don't know what your missing

I eat these skaters like chicken

And i am one of one