This is a song about "Turkey bacon"

Before my eggs and bacon, i squat the world until my legs be shaking

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

They say nothings ever free

I'm cold on the cold turkey

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,

Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out

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

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

A biggie imposter bout to turn you into bacon to eat with some flap jacks

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun