This is a song about "Headless chickens"

Did you know chickens run headless for a lot of time before they fall?

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

I done fucked so many chickens, you turkeys is jive

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

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

I'm coming for you chickens heads

Into fickle forces, we dine with hell and headless corpses.

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens