This is a song about "Fucking chickens"

I major in bloodspillin, im totally committed to visions of killin chickens

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

Real enough to admit i listen to people's opinions

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Be fucking specific

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

From the sky , u study in fucking

Just caking and fucking

Hoping that he's listening