This is a song about "Got sauce"

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

Mohammed got a little mac, don't get your shoulder popped

I got my drink, i got my music

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

The memories we've got,

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

What if i confess my love and mess up the only chance i have..what if i don't and just toss/

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

Man while you hungry i am eating steak with tabasco sauce

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

Jasons mask is off and my face is plastered with tobasco sauce

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

To prove what i've got

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

You got fired i got promoted