Lost In the Sauce

Yeah

TR

I been so lost in the sauce with feelings all that poured out of my cup got me feeling awful

Still I got no remorse better approach with caution or get scorched by this torch fool

I been so lost in the sauce with feelings all that poured out of my cup got me feeling awful

Still I got no remorse better approach with caution or get scorched by this torch fool

I been so lost in the sauce with feelings all that poured out of my cup got me feeling awful

Still I got no remorse better approach with caution or get scorched by this torch fool

Lately I've been mixing feelings like drugs

Portray my pain in ceilings with no fans, I'm lost

Just starring at 'em tryna count the stars in it

Imagining a Wraith but my rage comes from "what the hell is the wait for?"

My lane's small

I'm lame? Nah

I give my time for free when it should be paid for

I lay more

I drink? Nah, I'm staying pure

And to the negativity **** I'm Ray Charles

But there's demons haunting the boy

Disrupting the cause

I'm longing for joy

Don't get me wrong I'm happy but sometimes there's a fucking decoy

And all these pretty little things be making it so hard to think

I'm a Trojan prince to all these Helens of Troy

Boy don't play with me

The wars that go on in my head could wipe your whole community

And for you to see or cruise with me

You'll have to be in public with no jewelry

And don't have people saying that that's nudity

Y'all **** lack content

I see through mad fronting

Some of y'all bad persons

But who am I to judge

I'm in my house hurting

I really wanna go to mars to be away from humans

They say I rap good, shit, gifted hands, I'm Ben Carson

You both so skinny that you out here matching

Let's start a fire, I got sticks in this bitch

Not gwara gwara but if its beef then where's the bones to pick Mr.?

Oh you barrister?

My bars hit ya with good hooks

I got hooks that go deep and catch me a fish in the sea

Including your sister

I'm a real fisher man listen

Logged off hatred and contradiction

An honor to take care of competition

In the comfort of my made bed I write this wisdom

To the doctors I state clear I don't like prescription

Catch me on a vintage screen of a clean slate film

I feel like I'm playing myself each time I'm repping green-white-green

I'm overly stepping on toes whose nails I should be trimming

But I treat life like a joke that's why I'm steady grinning

Man listen

And I been so lost in the sauce with feelings all that

I been so lost in the sauce with feelings all that poured out of my cup got me feeling awful

Still I got no remorse better approach with caution or get scorched by this torch fool

I been so lost in the sauce with feelings all that poured out of my cup got me feeling awful

Still I got no remorse better approach with caution or get scorched by this torch fool

I been so lost in the sauce with feelings all that poured out of my cup got me feeling awful

Still I got no remorse better approach with caution or get scorched by this torch fool

Still I got no remorse better approach with caution or get scorched by this torch fool