This is a song about "Hot sauce and eggs"

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

Reefer head with nuggets that's greener than easter eggs and shit

Just searching for the perfect shot

I'm falling from god and it's hot

Mash up the 'tatoes whilst my bitch whisks the eggs

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

We robbing the hot topic and dropping

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

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

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

By selling drugs and pissin hot and gettin high

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Roast under a sauce of wine.