This is a song about "Bacon lettuce tomatoe"

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,

Two reflections into one

If you smellin bacon

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

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

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

My dick romaine lettuce and yours some stank ass cabbage

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

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Stackin that lettuce since way way back when

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

And stay focused on the women and you get less done