This is a song about "Swiss and bacon"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Your swag sweater looks like swiss cheese when i get done

Like bacon, up on the skillet

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

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

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Hey 'mac... "a swiss cheese is a gunner, i'll show why..."

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

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