This is a song about "Talking chicken"

I style on new york, pile up my fork

I just realised theres more chicken than pork.

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Contagious like chicken pox

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

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

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

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

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

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

I ain't no emo nigga, i do not lean on women

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

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