This is a song about "Potato and bacon"

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

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

I'm mixed, bringing latvian potato skills and latino heat

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

And dip the mashed potato covered

The concept is so absurd

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

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

I see the addict, the alcoholic with golden flask out cold,

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

A biggie imposter bout to turn you into bacon to eat with some flap jacks