This is a song about "Gateway chicken"

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Think fast, fast women

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Closest you'll get is being chicken

Or is he the latter, a gateway to escape

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

I eat these skaters like chicken

Catch you up on places i've been

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Mine? type: nice. light come off the white ice

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law

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

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done