Bacon

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Yeah, huh
 I ain't looking for a cosign, most say we okay
 Killer and I'm in no time, and get away so okay
 No heroes, I slayed 'em
 They counting sheep in that dirt nap
 And they were unaware that I slayed 'em
 Til I sprayed 'em with my worst raps
 My first raps went spam Sammy with a grab bag of that been dope
 Didn't realize back then when I was getting in with my kinfolk
 Revving up to go head to gut but no bread to cut
 Gotta collect a check
 Can't complain in this dirty game, it ain't entertaining 'em
 Disrespect
 Humble enough but what the fuck's up?
 We R to the A to the W uncut
 You really think you're fucking with us numb nuts
 Never pull a trigger hit a nigga with gun bust
 Nonviolent, I'm nonviolent
 My Holy Bible got bombs by it
 Penciling, I get it in my friends and then I exit out of my pom pilots
 Swear to God, I'm hella high the God at
 Smoking in the Shire like a hobbit
 Kamikaze plane that came with rocket
 Life's a bitch I name Lorena Bobbitt
 Rules are made to be broken
 Nonetheless I never see none breaking
 King slid do everything big
 This king pig and nigga we go bacon
 Now this little piggy went to market
 And this little piggy stayed home
 But these three pigs right here had a bright idea
 So they picked up the microphone
 And the other little pigs got mad cause the niggas got hot
 And they spot got taken
 We said first of all we ain't concerned wit y'all
 So we burnt 'em all and went bacon
 Everybody wanna be all up in it
 One of these won a shivering game in front of me
 Because I put him in a bad situation
 That averaged I'm baking him up in a apron
 And I got a lot of food on my plate, I can't call it
 Drinking problem, see I'm a rapaholic
 I'ma get particular vehicular homicide describes me
 They say I got acid in my IV, I'm back where I need
 Travis knows
 I'ma get a little wily, twist some weed
 Til my eyes like Chinese
 This the B-L-H and I never been sick with a cellmate
 Trust me, put it out in a cell grate
 Back now, fans wanna tailgate
 Unconnected smell the essence aching
 And hella nigga we go bacon
 Now this little piggy went to market
 And this little piggy stayed home
 But these three pigs right here had a bright idea
 So they picked up the microphone
 And the other little pigs got mad cause the niggas got hot
 And they spot got taken
 We said first of all we ain't concerned wit y'all
 So we burnt 'em all and went bacon
 Now I'm the kid from Mid-City
 I like fat asses and big titties
 Got a bad bitch in her mid-fifties
 Like to drop it low and pop a thizz with me
 I'm a weird dude, I'm into weird shit
 Got a long dick and my beard thick
 That mean I rap good and I'm from the hood
 I know them wack niggas don't wanna hear this
 I'm fearless, like last night
 Dropped in on a 30 foot half-pipe
 Hit a 50-50 grind and was even more exciting because I did it while riding on a flashlight
 Better act right or get your shit sprayed
 Don't be no wack rappin' over this way
 Hitters still no suave for the sensei
 So I don't go bacon I go tempeh
 And that, and that's like veggie bacon, nigga
 It's like, tempehs veggie, I don't know
 I don't eat pork, bro
 But y'all get the fuckin' point man
 Me, Lynch, and Godi, uh Strange Music
 Yeah, fuck y'all
 We don't go, we go bacon
 Now this little piggy went to market
 And this little piggy stayed home
 But these three pigs right here had a bright idea
 So they picked up the microphone
 And the other little pigs got mad cause the niggas got hot
 And they spot got taken
 We said first of all we ain't concerned wit y'all
 So we burnt 'em all and went bacon
 

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Duration
03:15
Key
1
Tempo
97 BPM

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