This is a song about "Brussel sprouts and bacon"

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Got to the end of the tunnel

And inhospitable,

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

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

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

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

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

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

Grab the scissors and saws and

Dc star, a pg legend

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

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her