This is a song about "You are a bacon hair"

Stuff fake hair down the hole that you spoke,

New canvas she need a new stroke

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

Did give you a good scare raised the hair on the back of your neck bitch beware,

Im sayin one night my love is like that

You are lookin a little sad,

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

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

But you are just a ho

I'm rolling down the window

If you smellin bacon

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

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

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror