This is a song about "Nigger chicken orange"

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

The kings get killed very least overthrown

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

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Closest you'll get is being chicken

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

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

I'm caged up in state prison

I eat these skaters like chicken

You just working with the scraps you was given

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

I sip the def ale with all the fly women

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

Im controlling the air, like a gentry decision