This is a song about "Barbeque"

I'm the wizard of oz you're a lizard on a gauze smeared with barbeque sauce ur iq is at a loss/

But really im horrible i keep the gang life for real i steal from friends family even poor whores,

I'll try not to barbeque you with me steak.

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

Muhfuckin haters grillin like a barbeque