Captain Chicken (feat. Del The Funky Homosapien)

Captain Chicken, the master of the cluckers

When I knock on your door, you know it's a customer

Scary as hell, I be hella uncomfortable

I can't comfort you 'cause I'm tryna run from you (I'm out)

Always urgent, spooked, you could probably call

Dodgin' is my hobby, y'all, I have several bodyguards (Help)

I throw stones breaking through glass houses (Okay)

Dead broke, never put my money where my mouth is

Captain Chicken, thanks a lot

You're my deity, you're my god

Captain Chicken, oh my God

You look jolly, you look hot

Captain Chicken

Captain Chicken

Captain Chicken

Captain Chicken, are you dead?

Wrapped in plastic, got no head

On the shelf, might look at you

You look tasty, I want you

Captain Chicken

Captain Chicken

Captain Chicken

Captain Chicken

Captain Chicken

Captain Chicken

Captain Chicken

I come out in a major way

Singin' to the cops every day, I'm like Babyface

Obviously, I'm kinfolk with Dobalina (Yep)

I say a lot of things, but I'm a chicken, I don't mean it

I'ma see you, I'ma duck 'cause I'm afraid of you

In other words, a sitting duck, I'm perpetratin' too

Captain Chicken, the foulest of the fowls

Do what's not allowed, in the game, I'm out of bounds (Captain Chicken)