This is a song about "Safe home eat chicken orange thug"

So i'ma take the safe road home n drive slow,

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Heard you gotta be a thug

They just don't give a fuck

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Like soldiers charging up the hills, and dropping agent orange,

I bet you try and lose round one just to go home to eat a cinnabon

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long

Shout out chicken getting chicken

She watchin' that oxygen

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

That shit was wack as fuck

Like im some sorta thug