This is a song about "Bacon"

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out

Here mother fucker how do you like bacon now, when i stomp your teeth so you can't even shout

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

'cuz i'm bringin' home the bacon, but i'm not a breadwinner,

I told him get his 9 and run

If you smellin bacon

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

You ain't got enough, to heat the bottom of a pot of bacon grease

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,

My talent should take me places i've never been

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

Before my eggs and bacon, i squat the world until my legs be shaking

Like bacon, up on the skillet

Smoke ? you know it taste good