This is a song about "Fuck your chicken strips"

Pocket racked up all big faces

On re up, need strips in cases

Chicken clown emcees,what the fuck ya braggin about

Got a condo around my neck girl, i'm cashing out

My talent should take me places i've never been

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Fuck your cronies it's his highness,

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

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

These hoes is wicked a female chicken