This is a song about "Potato and bacon"

It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now

Can't tell you where the bacon is, but the beef's on the cow

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

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

You can feel it via spirit

Like bacon, up on the skillet

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out

Here mother fucker how do you like bacon now, when i stomp your teeth so you can't even shout

And dip the mashed potato covered

Mixed cocktails, shaken not stirred

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

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

If you smellin bacon

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun