This is a song about "Kentucky fried c"

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

I ain't no emo nigga, i do not lean on women

Reach for the door, get your access denied

To run and hide, now your pussies fried

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

C and i flow the hardest

No sneak dissin or get fried up crisp by the heat ray

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

You fried under that heated lamp,

Must be something you want me to see

Even ice, i , c , e

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

The prophet muhammad done blessed you to hear the music of c/

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

And stay focused on the women and you get less done