Do you find yourself a hero, a villain, or just a chicken
Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce
Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws
This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,
Winner winner chicken dinner
The game's a bitch, ooh we got her
I'm walkin' to the food trays to get some fried chicken,
He been waiting for his connection to come
I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own
Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone
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