This is a song about "Bacon egg baps"

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

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

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

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

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

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

And it rules everything around them

This new egg hatched tellin me i hated it when

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

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

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

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I'm the wonder woman, let me go get my rope

I'll shove egg yolks down your throat till you croak

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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