This is a song about "Dwayne bacon"

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

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Gett this money flip it like bacon

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

If you smellin bacon

Yeah bitch this date's done

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

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

You can cut me up fry my ass like bacon i'll still survive

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

My drive is like no one

My god isnt dwayne johnson

My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done