Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison
Do you find yourself a hero, a villain, or just a chicken
Crispy, crispy chicken.
So now she picks up the gun
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
And stay focused on the women and you get less done
I'mma need two mics just to get my point across
Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce
I hit your block and we can box for fun
I eat these skaters like chicken
And you know i paint that picture
Winner winner chicken dinner
Make them more insecure when they caught one
Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,
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