This is a song about "Robbie bacon"

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

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

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

Can barely walk the city streets

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

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

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

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

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

I'm no longer a saint, jeremy shockey for life

Gett this money flip it like bacon

I pop one, you pop one

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

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