This is a song about "I love my chicken"

It's so annoying when i cant talk to my love,

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

I see your love and radiance coming out of michael my son,

And i don't need no center or guard to get him open

I love my dick like i love my bitch

Man but this ain't no sign language

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

My baby and my closest friend, i love you baby girl.

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

So now she picks up the gun

I eat these skaters like chicken

I just realised theres more chicken than pork.

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short