This is a song about "Bacon chest fries"

I'm tryna find life's meaning up in this patron

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

Razor grips, laser spit

Like bacon, up on the skillet

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

On top of jay mccabe and his bacon

Grown men never should bite their tongue

Gett this money flip it like bacon

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

Add a little meat and now we're bacon bad,

As i eat your flesh with a side of fries,

Because i see right through your disguise