This is a song about "Popeyes chicken"

Do you find yourself a hero, a villain, or just a chicken

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

With a barrage a raps that theyre itching for like chicken pox

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

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

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real

We need some chicken up in up in here

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

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

Closest you'll get is being chicken

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce