This is a song about "Love chicken"

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

I'm walkin' to the food trays to get some fried chicken,

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen

We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,

Me and my microphone could be one

I eat these skaters like chicken

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

Word of advise, don't feed your customers chicken fried mice,

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Contagious like chicken pox

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

So next time i come, i'll bring you one