This is a song about "Fuck your chicken strips"

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Top ranked, number one my son

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Just to fuck with your brains

Blow trees like a hurricane

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Fuck the streets, fuck you, and fuck your ethnicity

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law

Slap your ass with a chicken leg cut you like a saw

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

I eat these skaters like chicken

My drive is like no one