This is a song about "Pancakes and bacon"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

'cuz i'm bringin' home the bacon, but i'm not a breadwinner,

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

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

Can barely walk the city streets

I fuck with leviticus, he told me don't eat bacon

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Grab the scissors and saws and

And more than confident

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

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

We stay faded, need no occasion

Like bacon, up on the skillet

Foolish, i be on that new shit