This is a song about "Watermelon fried chicken"

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Ate a watermelon seed

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

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

My favorite color is watermelon, if you know what i mean

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

Mind fried and cynical, in hindsight it's critical

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

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

I thought of bill clinton

I eat these skaters like chicken