This is a song about "Tarmal sauce"

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

Roast under a sauce of wine.

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Been running around trying find a job

Gonna stuff sauce lotions down your throat

A nigga pull the thing on ya'll, ya'll stain ya'll draws

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce

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

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

Sauce in your veins you'll get tossed in the flames/

It’s something that’s in your veins

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

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