My Chicken (Patreon)

Inspired by Buried in the Analogue_Is my chicken good enoughTo be buried in the analogue?Does it scream and moan like meWhen I can see my toes spread?No death, not yet, waitHow many years I got to make itFate’s a cruel mistress and though I lick her softlyCan't shake that she is scheming proudly“Charli, girl, so I have a plan for you, no.”“Don't go slow, go fast, ho.”“Dump your very soul for the cache, don’t”“You dare hold back.”And I won't.This could be my last chanceTo dance dance danceDo I taste like chicken cooked inFrance France France?Do my fans really want to taste me?Has anyone caught on to how I am soLay-zee?Don't know, but shitThree hits in three months ain't bad, is it?I ain't General Tso but you know I'mWith it by chanceDon't know what the hell I did butI'm standing on one million dead musicians more talented than I amGuess the only difference was that I roll a nat-twenty for times in a showNot saying it's enough to justify a live showBut Seattle sure love meThey always thinking of meYouTube analytics tell me that they want to pet my puppyHug me, sub me, rub meCuff'cuff and collar meI mean like in general, thoughBack to the General, thoughDon't call me TikkaCuz I'm not that kind of AsianI'm like Chinese takeout—American