This is a song about "Short rap chicken nuggets"

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

And isaiah say one day your time will come

Call me rap jokes, who leaves fags open, let me rap short son.

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

Cold, my style making my nose run

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

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

Where every recipient, property of the state

I'm not a chicken, and i'm sorry that this rap is late,

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

But not the rest, remember that rap was too short,