Chicken man, has the master plan
To drop the chicken in the pan
Breading and marinade
Getting it cooked in record time and you have it made
Why is their pressure?, why is their the stress?
When people order high amounts demanding in little time, insane to confess
How do I know? my workplace is a restaurant
Not the best career to wish or want
Back to this chicken man
Who is like superman
To throw the chicken in the fryer
Every second the temperature feels higher
Hear the greese, the heat makes you sweat
It burns believe me, the memories still have not went away yet
The time it takes to cook this feast
13 minutes at the very least
Have to wear a pair of gloves and a plastic apron
The chicken comes out of the cooler, raw far from done
Blood and guts, the appearance can drive ya nuts
The thought alone scares the one's with paper cuts
32 pieces is two bags and considered one run
Quite popular to be sold early for big events that have not begun
Supply and demand, the system that is common across earth and sand
The craziest of jobs that are near everywhere humans walk and stand
