This is a song about "Tarmal sauce"

They calling me often to offer me walls

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Roast under a sauce of wine.

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

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

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

Black fours red drop head doors

Spreading that gospel sauce!

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

Man while you hungry i am eating steak with tabasco sauce

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs