Shout out chicken getting chicken
Killing our dreams, stealing our vision
Winner winner chicken dinner
That i will leave earth with her
So next time i come, i'll bring you one
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice
Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive
Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision
Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,
Contagious like chicken pox
More props. r.i.p., my poor pops
Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side
My brain work differently then others baby it is fried
Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right
Now i don't want to sound bad, gangster or fried,
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