This is a song about "Bacon"

No offence taken, i incinerated this beat like fucking crispy bacon,

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

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

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

You ain't got enough, to heat the bottom of a pot of bacon grease

If you smellin bacon

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

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

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Before my eggs and bacon, i squat the world until my legs be shaking

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

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

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