This is a song about "Bacon and sausage"

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

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

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

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

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

Higher power where these verses from

If you smellin bacon

But see i planned a trip

Like bacon, up on the skillet