K.F.C.
KFC bitch and I ain't talking bout the chicken strips
Or the buttery biscuits I'm talking bout an artist
Who stays true to her soul and doesn't give a fucking shit
Bout the noise bout the drama she's elite you cant stop her
KFC bitch I ain't talking bout the chicken strips
Or the buttery biscuits I'm talking bout an artist
Who stays true to her soul and doesn't give a fucking shit
Bout the noise bout the drama she's elite you cant stop her
Voice of a goddess so fucking majestic
Heard her at the right time my mind was getting hectic
She was up on stage doing her jam thing
Told me she was single I didn't see a damn ring
I sat back with my brew and listened to this lady sing
Strumming so effortlessly on those banjo strings
It was heavenly the way she mixed her soul with the melody
Soon I found out it was a banjolele
I was sprung mesmerized by her tongue
I had to take a chance to find out if this chick could dance
And when she held my hand I could feel the romance
It put me in a trance so I had to take a stance
I came on too strong this feeling comes from the great beyond
I haven't felt a love like this in so long
The Poetry I could write could go on and on
But I'll stop jabbering and just listen to your next song
Sweet brown eyes lush brown hair
With tints of red betcha ass this girl swears
Katie Fucking Campbell who the fuck are you
This girl's doper than the dude who dropped watch my shoes
If I don't make a move it's a lose lose
So I'm all in til the day I'm spitting this in the fucking booth
And to tell you the truth I'm just happy to know you
I had to make this rap even if I don't show you
KFC bitch I ain't talking bout the chicken strips
Or the buttery biscuits I'm talking bout an artist
Who stays true to her soul and doesn't give a fucking shit
Bout the noise bout the drama she's elite you cant stop her
KFC bitch I ain't talking bout the chicken strips
Or the buttery biscuits I'm talking bout an artist
Who stays true to her soul and doesn't give a fucking shit
Bout the noise bout the drama she's elite you cant stop her
Katie I just wanna say you're beautifully complete
From head to toe Your glow shines brighter than the street
Lights From heart to your soul, from day to night
Moon to the sun, cacoon to the butterfly
Yeah We fly high We're all one
From young to old your voice will be known
Your love will be shown
You're full grown staying on this path you chose
You plant the seeds of dopeness and it grows
Your beauty shows and flows like the wind blows
So fly free KFC with the wind at your back
If you fall off course and you veer off track
your beautiful soul will forever stay intact
And when the cold wind blows in your face
Breathe easy and maintain your grace
You're a sweet Phoenix
Flying through matter time and space
Let these fucking fine rhymes take you to your happy place
KFC bitch I ain't talking bout the chicken strips
Or the buttery biscuits I'm talking bout an artist
Who stays true to her soul and doesn't give a fucking shit
Bout the noise bout the drama she's elite you cant stop her
At this point in time Weezy would say load up the choppers
Yo KFC lets go grab some steak and lobster
Did I mention she's hilarious oh yes she's an aquarius
We gotta hit the surf and turf
I May be a Taurus now let's bring it back to earth
I just want you to know you have infinite worth
Keep on grinding keep on smiling
Do your damn thing you'll go diamond
Either way whoever hears you will be vibing
Glad you found your tribe no matter what keep on shining
You're divine follow the signs it's all about timing
Or the buttery biscuits I'm talking bout an artist
Who stays true to her soul and doesn't give a fucking shit
Bout the noise bout the drama she's elite you cant stop her
KFC bitch I ain't talking bout the chicken strips
Or the buttery biscuits I'm talking bout an artist
Who stays true to her soul and doesn't give a fucking shit
Bout the noise bout the drama she's elite you cant stop her
Voice of a goddess so fucking majestic
Heard her at the right time my mind was getting hectic
She was up on stage doing her jam thing
Told me she was single I didn't see a damn ring
I sat back with my brew and listened to this lady sing
Strumming so effortlessly on those banjo strings
It was heavenly the way she mixed her soul with the melody
Soon I found out it was a banjolele
I was sprung mesmerized by her tongue
I had to take a chance to find out if this chick could dance
And when she held my hand I could feel the romance
It put me in a trance so I had to take a stance
I came on too strong this feeling comes from the great beyond
I haven't felt a love like this in so long
The Poetry I could write could go on and on
But I'll stop jabbering and just listen to your next song
Sweet brown eyes lush brown hair
With tints of red betcha ass this girl swears
Katie Fucking Campbell who the fuck are you
This girl's doper than the dude who dropped watch my shoes
If I don't make a move it's a lose lose
So I'm all in til the day I'm spitting this in the fucking booth
And to tell you the truth I'm just happy to know you
I had to make this rap even if I don't show you
KFC bitch I ain't talking bout the chicken strips
Or the buttery biscuits I'm talking bout an artist
Who stays true to her soul and doesn't give a fucking shit
Bout the noise bout the drama she's elite you cant stop her
KFC bitch I ain't talking bout the chicken strips
Or the buttery biscuits I'm talking bout an artist
Who stays true to her soul and doesn't give a fucking shit
Bout the noise bout the drama she's elite you cant stop her
Katie I just wanna say you're beautifully complete
From head to toe Your glow shines brighter than the street
Lights From heart to your soul, from day to night
Moon to the sun, cacoon to the butterfly
Yeah We fly high We're all one
From young to old your voice will be known
Your love will be shown
You're full grown staying on this path you chose
You plant the seeds of dopeness and it grows
Your beauty shows and flows like the wind blows
So fly free KFC with the wind at your back
If you fall off course and you veer off track
your beautiful soul will forever stay intact
And when the cold wind blows in your face
Breathe easy and maintain your grace
You're a sweet Phoenix
Flying through matter time and space
Let these fucking fine rhymes take you to your happy place
KFC bitch I ain't talking bout the chicken strips
Or the buttery biscuits I'm talking bout an artist
Who stays true to her soul and doesn't give a fucking shit
Bout the noise bout the drama she's elite you cant stop her
At this point in time Weezy would say load up the choppers
Yo KFC lets go grab some steak and lobster
Did I mention she's hilarious oh yes she's an aquarius
We gotta hit the surf and turf
I May be a Taurus now let's bring it back to earth
I just want you to know you have infinite worth
Keep on grinding keep on smiling
Do your damn thing you'll go diamond
Either way whoever hears you will be vibing
Glad you found your tribe no matter what keep on shining
You're divine follow the signs it's all about timing
Credits
Writer(s): Paddy Stax
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