This is a song about "Tarmal sauce"

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

And of course, my car's off course

Spreading that gospel sauce!

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

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

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

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

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

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

What if i confess my love and mess up the only chance i have..what if i don't and just toss/