This is a song about "Tarmal sauce"

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

Man while you hungry i am eating steak with tabasco sauce

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

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

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

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

Kirko paint her walls

Spreading that gospel sauce!

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

Gonna stuff sauce lotions down your throat