This is a song about "Ham and bacon"

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

To go ham just like swine i refine and define the rap prime

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

I say its gettin poppin, but whats poppin is the bacon

Start beef bigger then your spouse

Know i go ham lika brick house/

Ham ma living in the 21st century

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

On top of jay mccabe and his bacon

My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Somebody call the butcher, i'm going ham in the booth/

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

"damn d j t j is going fucking ham"