This is a song about "Bacon cheeseburguer"

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

Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out

She's like "son show these pigs what kinda bacon you're on."

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,

Gett this money flip it like bacon

I hit your block and we can box for fun

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

On top of jay mccabe and his bacon

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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

Dreamy little bastard, i done ran outta luck now

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