This is a song about "Bacon"

And at best all they do is distract me but now

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

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

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

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

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

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

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

I fuck with leviticus, he told me don't eat bacon

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

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

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

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

On top of jay mccabe and his bacon