This is a song about "Popeye s chicken"

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

If you wanted a date, don't come

When i eat that chicken,

What up girl, tell me how you been

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Popeye, a-rod, get one for the go, know a nigga on his spinach

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Winner winner chicken dinner

I eat these skaters like chicken

I want to fight the music on this one