This is a song about "Eggs bacon grilled sausage"

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

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

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

Thinking its a sausage, he's ready to roast it/

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

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

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

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Gett this money flip it like bacon

If you smellin bacon

Miami nights, ain't another one