5quill - Hot Sauce Lyrics

Okay, I'm quite the work in progress I'm like some budding flowers
I see a stationary object I'm surrounded by these cowards
I have a dirty mind And it's rarely taking showers
Cause I know this world ahead of me is weak It gets devoured

I'm about to eat em up Like some Tony Tiger pours
I'm about to eat it up Like Justin Thomas on the course
I'm about to eat it up Like Joey Chestnut on the fourth
And then I'll throw it up And leave my riddance for divorce

Cause it isn't for the clout No, it isn't for the fame
It's just I wanna share with you This wondrous cycle in my brain
Okay, I'll spill it out for you And then the ego takes the blame
You know this isn't really me You know my real name is Dame

You know that I'm the type of guy Who could change the f*cking game
I'm about to blaze a path And show off all my f*cking range
I'm about to blaze a path As I swerve in different lanes
I'm about to make it rain Like I'm '06 Lil Wayne

Man, I'm here to play the game But I need to call the plays
Cause I hold the money ball Like I play for Oakland A's
And she doesn't hold a job But she doesn't go to waste
Cause she gives out Golden Dome Like she went to Notre Dame

Hey, excuse me, Mr. Johnson But I could never play it safe
I'm used to all the hate But it's never to my face
I am not the one to f*ck with Well, at least that's not today
We go down a shitty path And then we say it's just a phase

And I like to keep the stubbornness It's running through my veins
So we don't reach out for help Until we're lost inside our ways
Well, let me venture on my own And let me put me in my place
Let me figure out this life I need to do it my own way

Cause I'm a f*cking animal And you're a f*cking snake
They were checking on my health And now I'm screaming out checkmate
They were saying it's too late But I just opened up the gate
They're just hoping for mistakes And they won't ever say I'm great

They would rather see me break And they would rather see me fail
But I hold the holy grail Plus I just started eating kale
While you're slowly getting stale But you won't listen to me speak
I'm a Philip Champion And I put hot sauce on these beats