This is a song about "Hot sauce and eggs"

Could be applied to this shit

And that was hot for, hmm a minute

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

That hot ham and you not damn, depressing statement

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

I'm the fine line between that lukewarm and hot,

We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly

By selling drugs and pissin hot and gettin high

Ain't no eggs for the batter

Said when i do dirt wit her

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

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I'm hot, and ready you better be sweaty,

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

Before my eggs and bacon, i squat the world until my legs be shaking