This is a song about "Bacon hunter"

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

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

You can feel it via spirit

Like bacon, up on the skillet

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

Panoramic views be tumblin' out my mind

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

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

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

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