This is a song about "Orange chicken"

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

He been waiting for his connection to come

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

I'll straight drop your ass, here comes "clockwork orange",

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Closest you'll get is being chicken

Just a place that they can come

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

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

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

I eat these skaters like chicken