This is a song about "Seducing chickens"

I'm givin' a whippin' to chickens who dissin' and flippin' my lip 'til i'm diggin' your crypt

I was addicted to the shit, working for an extended clip, i wanted to stick to this script.

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I'm coming for you chickens heads

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Did you know chickens run headless for a lot of time before they fall?

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

He's polishing skills while you're warring like chickens

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

That you'll never acquire, you're chickens, apply logic

I major in bloodspillin, im totally committed to visions of killin chickens

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins