This is a song about "Dwayne bacon"

Would you capture it, or just let it slip

Like bacon, up on the skillet

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Before my eggs and bacon, i squat the world until my legs be shaking

Add a little meat and now we're bacon bad,

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

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

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

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

My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,

Make them more insecure when they caught one

She's like "son show these pigs what kinda bacon you're on."

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon