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Imma go to the store and get some croutons (tons)
Tell me what the salad, what the salad's made of (of)
Fine, I'll break the law just to have a full tum (tum)
Holy shit, really what's this salad made of?
What the salad? (chicken)
What the salad, bruh?
It's finger lickin' cause that's how we have it, cuh
What the salad? (chicken)
What the salad, bruh?
On a mission, 'cause without my chicken
It's just not fun
Fun was what we had, going way back in the day (day)
When what we ate never distributed all the pain (pain)
Withdrawals from a cannibal, I've likely gone insane (sane)
Haters say I'm immoral, nah
I'm in a quarrel with my abnormal taste
(taste)
I put my peers in a ditch, bitch
When I'm near I start to itch, itch (pain)
I grew up recycling things which
Started with eating my chickens (chickens)
I mukbang shit like Nikocado Avocado
But I'm different
Fuck around lit, I live in a meadow
Imma go to the store and get some croutons (tons)
Tell me what the salad, what the salad's made of (of)
Fine, I'll break the law just to have a full tum (tum)
Holy shit, really what's this salad made of?
What the salad? (chicken)
What the salad, bruh?
It's finger lickin' cause that's how we have it, cuh (how we have it, cuh)
What the salad? (chicken)
What the salad, bruh?
On a mission, 'cause without my chicken
This is not fun
This is not fun
But it is fun
It's just not fun"What the salad?"