This is a song about "Bacon pancakes"

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

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

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

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

And you can't even blink without niggas testing your life

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

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

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

Cause you be lookin fatter from eatin too many peanut butter pancakes

I would always keep a strong pace with a long face thinking of all the song names

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Cut me like bacon i'll cut you up like leeks