They had a hell of a run
If you smellin bacon
Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them
I say its gettin poppin, but whats poppin is the bacon
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
You ain't got enough, to heat the bottom of a pot of bacon grease
Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace
See me as blasphemous for i don't need them
Gett this money flip it like bacon
Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon
But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one
Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out
Here mother fucker how do you like bacon now, when i stomp your teeth so you can't even shout
I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one
No offence taken, i incinerated this beat like fucking crispy bacon,
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