This is a song about "Nigga chicken"

I style on new york, pile up my fork

I just realised theres more chicken than pork.

Me and my microphone could be one

I eat these skaters like chicken

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women

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

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

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

'less you stabler and benson, i don't fuck with the law

Slap your ass with a chicken leg cut you like a saw