This is a song about "Watermelon fried chicken"

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

I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen

Girls fast how jamaicans run

When i eat that chicken,

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

Now i don't want to sound bad, gangster or fried,

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

Shout out chicken getting chicken

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

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

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

Miami nights, ain't another one

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.