Ppl are always like “if you knew how they make chicken nuggets you’d never eat them again.” And I’m like nah I know exactly how they’re made. You could play the vid right in front of me while I mowed down on a twenty piece and I wouldn’t be bothered.
I literally can imagine the Philadelphia Eagles at a BBQ in Barack Obama’s backyard listening to Kendrick Lamar and Barack is grilling wearing an apron that says “Commander In Chef” putting Grey Poupon on everything.
I USED TO PRAY FOR TIMES LIKE THIS TO RHYME LIKE THIS SO I HAD TO GRIND LIKE THAT TO SHINE LIKE THIS IN A MATTER OF TIME I SPENT ON SOME LOCKED UP SHIT IN THE BACK OF THE PADDY WAGON CUFFS LOCKED ON WRISTS SEE MY DREAMS UNFOLD NIGHTMARES COME TRUE IT WAS TIME TO MARRY THE GAME https://t.co/3OlkZd2tId