This is a song about "Over cooked chicken"

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

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

Im controlling the air, like a gentry decision

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

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

When i spit shit gets cooked yours looks salmonella

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

Dive in... i cooked this specially for you grim,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

When i spit shit gets cooked yours looks salmonella

See, i'm second to no one

When i eat that chicken,