This is a song about "Bacon and brussel spro"

Have you ever felt like, you finally got life

You can cut me up fry my ass like bacon i'll still survive

Can't tell you where the bacon is, but the beef's on the cow

Profile, damn i'm digging your style, we can start slow now

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

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

A biggie imposter bout to turn you into bacon to eat with some flap jacks

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

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

Watch the simpsons and eating some cereal for dinner

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

Social conditioning and

This how i hear it different