This is a song about "This is a crispy bacon production"

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

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

And this is just a start

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches

Don't realize this is a diss

Lets come up to my city

This is a killin spree

Dreamy little bastard, i done ran outta luck now

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

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

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

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Bitch is crispy, i'm overcooking

Just a place that they can come

Crispy, crispy chicken.