This is a song about "Barbecue sauce"

When i was little i used to get so hungry i would throw fits

I'll easily barbecue your reply and kangaroo-kick your confidence,

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Man while you hungry i am eating steak with tabasco sauce

Roast under a sauce of wine.

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

Slash your throat into tomato sauce, you'll pay the cost,

Spreading that gospel sauce!

And of course, my car's off course

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

I love a barbecue with my homies, you trip i'll let it slide,

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

Charring fools like barbecue food when i spar with dudes,