This is a song about "Pasta sauce"

But really im horrible i keep the gang life for real i steal from friends family even poor whores,

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

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

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

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

With oodles of noodles of money paper on my pasta,