This is a song about "Thawed chicken"

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

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

I just realised theres more chicken than pork.

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Crispy, crispy chicken.

I thought of bill clinton

Didn't do a thing at all

Thawed out my heart and it glossed tall

Winner winner chicken dinner

And there's little to be glad for

Just a place that they can come

Closest you'll get is being chicken

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one