You can cut me up fry my ass like bacon i'll still survive
Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive
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
It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now
Can't tell you where the bacon is, but the beef's on the cow
Like bacon, up on the skillet
Lord forbid, for the good kid
When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer
'cuz i'm bringin' home the bacon, but i'm not a breadwinner,
Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out
Here mother fucker how do you like bacon now, when i stomp your teeth so you can't even shout
My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,
Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done
Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon
Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun
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