This is a song about "Turkey bacon"

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

Like bacon, up on the skillet

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

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

My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

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

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Cut me like bacon i'll cut you up like leeks

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

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

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

'cuz i'm bringin' home the bacon, but i'm not a breadwinner,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

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