This is a song about "Eggs bacon grilled sausage"

Ain't no eggs for the batter

Took the van, went snatch her

If you smellin bacon

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

Double m-g not to mention we got that

Like bacon, up on the skillet

And that's jay line i had to quote that

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

Reefer head with nuggets that's greener than easter eggs and shit

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

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

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

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

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

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Grilled your ass medium rare check please waiter