This is a song about "I love hot sauce"

Huh, a metaphor of course

Spreading that gospel sauce!

Just searching for the perfect shot

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

Man while you hungry i am eating steak with tabasco sauce

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

I only jizz for hot, dumb rags

Oakville yeah you kno i keep the block hot

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

Yet the things that i love

That would be enough

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Not because i'm icy, that don't mean i can't be hot