This is a song about "Headless chickens"

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

Competition on the court

Fuck the pork, pluck the chickens for sport.

I'm coming for you chickens heads

And everybody's having sex

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

I'm headless like ichobad crane is

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

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

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that