This is a song about "Robbie bacon"

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

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

I'll tear his fucking face off, take that, robbie!

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

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

My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

On top of jay mccabe and his bacon

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

If you smellin bacon

I'm a son of gun