You know, you know, that's why, that's why (x4) You're a disaster, you're one stack of laughter You dog is a rag and deserves to be dragged So you eat your funky shit you must have thought it was chocolate Take it as a sign if you are hearing my rimes Rub you ass to the floor make it sparkly shiny whore I'm wasting your cum paper for your fugly mother lover Your only dictionnary does shit just functionnary My spit is your rain, I don't think your brain Mister Chicken Mister Chicken that we fry, fry, fry Mister Chicken that we're frying deep Mister Chicken Mister Chicken that we fry, fry, fry Mister Chicken that we're frying deep