This is a song about "Tone sauce"

You're sayin the same thing as before just with a different tone

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

I am on with physics and pause my tone

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

In the unknown no tone down, gonna be known in the unknown yes i'm

You got no swag on your tone man you're monotone

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

Gonna stuff sauce lotions down your throat

Roast under a sauce of wine.

Start whine, my gyal, start whine

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Spreading that gospel sauce!

And of course, my car's off course