This is a song about "Bacon hunter"

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

I'm no longer a saint, jeremy shockey for life

And if you're the 'king of the jungle', i'm the monarch hunter from hell,

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

On top of jay mccabe and his bacon

Trying to be a fucking legend, the man of mankind

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

She was wet off the bat

Generate lines hunter? fuck that!

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

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

Dreamy little bastard, i done ran outta luck now