Hot Sauce
Just stop yourself and look into the mirror
Youre not yourself, can see it any clear.
You aint yourself, youre claiming...
Too late, no one came to see who you are.
I remember when it was...
Nobody bragged about the dick size of their ego
And fuck the accolades, this wild cast is orchestrated
Expose them, scope them out right in front of their people!
Its time to show these motherfucking amateurs
The lyrics to my verses and the phrases in my chorus.
Porridge is what you need you fucking golden lax
Hold my cock, my flows acidic, but Im so unorthodox!
More than... evil leave you mortified
Im 24, youre 45 and hanging out with Mordecai.
More than right, I aint done,
Fuck it, I was born to come
Yeah, baby, youre bullshit like Jordan Weal before he won.
You aint yourself, you claim you are
Too late, no one care to see who you are.
Youll be getting on your hot, dwag
Yeah, on your hot sauce.
Youll be getting on your hot, dwag
Yes, fucking with the hot sauce
Youll be getting on your hot, dwag
Yes, fucking with the hot sauce