This is a song about "Two chickens"

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

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

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you

I'll dismantle you and a friend or two

Two different stories,

I give bitches dick and leave

Fuck the pork, pluck the chickens for sport.

I style on new york, pile up my fork

I just wrote a hook or two.

Want to let you know i love you

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Puttin two and two together