[Verse 1: Godemis]
Yeah, huh
I ain't looking for a cosign, most say we okay
k**er 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 it 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 f**'s up?
We R to the A to the W uncut
You really think you're f**ing with us numb nuts
Never pull a trigger hit a n***a 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 odd I got it
Smoking in the Shire like a hobbit
Kamikaze plane became a rocket
Life's a b**h I named Lorena Bobbitt
Rules are made to be broken
Nonetheless I never see none breaking
King slid do everything big
This king pig and n***a we go bacon
[Hook: Murs]
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 n***as 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
[Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung]
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 n***a we go bacon
[Hook: Murs]
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 n***as 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
[Verse 3: Murs]
Now I'm the kid from Mid-City
I like fat a**es and big titties
Got a bad b**h in her mid-fifties
Like to drop it low and pop a thizz with me
I'm a weird dude, I'm into weird sh**
Got a long dick and my beard thick
That mean I rap good and I'm from the hood
I know them wack n***as 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 sh** 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
[Interlude: Murs]
And that, and that's like veggie bacon, n***a
It's like, tempehs veggie, I don't know
I don't eat pork, bro
But y'all get the f**in' point man
Me, Lynch, and Godi, uh Strange Music
Yeah, f** y'all
We don't go, we go bacon
[Hook: Murs]
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 n***as 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