This is a song about "This bitch has a bacon strip"

I consider my flow a malignant rifle, and strip survival

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

So listeners give up your ears, it's your hero

Its been a good sesh, but now this star has to go

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

No offence taken, i incinerated this beat like fucking crispy bacon,

I can't fuck a bitch this high

I be ballin, they wonder why

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

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

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Serve me 'cuz hip-hop degrades you, bitch i'll strip your corpse,

I pop one, you pop one

Gett this money flip it like bacon