This is a song about "Kentuck fried chicken"

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

Now i don't want to sound bad, gangster or fried,

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position

Frickin fried tie-dyed chicken just listen, you mother fucker cock sucker slurp burp into submission

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Winner winner chicken dinner

Contagious like chicken pox

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Couple broads wanna fuck, they should stay the night

To run and hide, now your pussies fried

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Do you find yourself a hero, a villain, or just a chicken