This is a song about "Got sauce"

Got mary jane, i got mary jane.

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

There are times when you'll need someone

U got 1000 enemies i got none

But sadly they're all i got

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

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

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

I got my drink, i got my music

She's cute but her forehead's big

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

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

The memories we've got,

Put my trust in my god