This is a song about "Skinless chicken"

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

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

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

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

As your family dies, and my family rise

Word of advise, don't feed your customers chicken fried mice,

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

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

They calling me often to offer me walls