This is a song about "Canadian bacon"

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

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

Gett this money flip it like bacon

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

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

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

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

Optimistic this isnt bad its different now

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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

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

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans