This is a song about "Bacon hair"

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

A life where we don't need no welfare

Your story is unwanted and twisted like pubic hair

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

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

She never ready to go so she forever come

I say its gettin poppin, but whats poppin is the bacon

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

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

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

Grown men never should bite their tongue