This is a song about "Tartar sauce"

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Gonna stuff sauce lotions down your throat

A transformer. before ii'm a soaring performer, i'm an enforcer of torture, i cause

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

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

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

Spreading that gospel sauce!

Please hold your applause

And my bank account look just like a phone card

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

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

I like my friends imaginary with no names

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets