This is a song about "You chicken"

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Closest you'll get is being chicken

They had a hell of a run

Crispy, crispy chicken.

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Remember last september when you last surrendered to a chicken piece?

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

If u dont like chicken, you don't know what your missing

Dc ain't been this hot since ronald reagan made a killing