[Verse 1: 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
[Chorus: 2D]
Captain Chicken, thanks a lot
You're my deity, you're my god
Captain Chicken, oh my God
You look jolly, you look hot
[Post-Chorus: 2D]
Captain Chicken (Captain Chicken)
Captain Chicken
[Chorus: 2D]
Captain Chicken, are you dead?
Wrapped in plastic, got no head
On the shеlf, might look at you
You look tasty, I want you
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
[Chorus: 2D]
Captain Chicken, thanks a lot
You're my deity, you're my god
Captain Chicken, oh my God
You look jolly, you look hot
[Post-Chorus: 2D]
Captain Chicken (Captain Chicken)
Captain Chicken
[Chorus: 2D]
Captain Chicken, are you dead?
Wrapped in plastic, got no head
On the shеlf, might look at you
You look tasty, I want you
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