This is a song about "Potato and bacon"

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

This is the second best idea that we’ve ever had

My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

You ain't got enough, to heat the bottom of a pot of bacon grease

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

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

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

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

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

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Profile, damn i'm digging your style, we can start slow now

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