This is a song about "Fucking chickens"

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

That you'll never acquire, you're chickens, apply logic

He's polishing skills while you're warring like chickens

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

On this fucking world may be the fucking underworld

Folarin said we 6 million and running

Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,

Fucking nonexistent as my fucking competition

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Or who did, cause i did

Be fucking specific

Go pop some pills or something

From the sky , u study in fucking

With this mission im given the decision of ridding 'n' riving these chickens

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference