Admit it; we've all had that feeling of hunger pangs and disappointment at your Chick-fil-A dreams being dashed simply because it's Sunday. Those unfulfilled not-so Sunday Funday cravings leave us wondering, "Isn't it supposed to be their pleasure to serve us?"
Most of us curse the fast food gods for being so cruel, shaking our fists to the sky while simultaneously hitting up the nearest Mickey D's drive-thru to get some semblance of a nugget fix. But for Shama Mrema, he took his Chick-fil-A defeat to the next level by penning a rap professing his love for the chicken chain.
In a music video obviously shot on a Sunday outside an empty Chick-fil-A location, Mrema waxes poetic about his weekend woes, lamenting over his lack of mini sandwiches and sweet tea. Mrema's Drake-like simping speaks to our waffle fry-loving hearts with lyrics like "Chick-fil-A sauce so good like it was made by G-O-D." Seriously, that sauce is like crack.
Like Mrema, we'll have to"drink [our] own tears till 6 a.m. Monday" until we're reunited with that glorious chicken biscuit.