Sauce - Sacred Tasks Lyrics

Sacred tasks
That nice guy used to be me
Now it's just a mask
Used tip toe wit the tunes
But these words I ain't taking back
I be a bumble
No more humble
I'm buzzin
These n***** trash
Woah
You ain't gotta show of ya garbage
Just change ya bag hoe
Why the f*ck y'all rapping bout money
I know ya cash low
I ain't got it either
My baggage done did the dash bro
Row boat be my show boat
The way a saucertin paddle
Speaker prized possession
I put it up on the mantle
Never one to care about
What the people can handle
Every song
A ride or a rodeo
Grab ya saddle
I'm rad yo
Saucey got a intellect
He goofy wit the bashful
And I hope they mad
Issa drag
Run me back though
Think I want a ass
Sky high
With the back low
Maybe from ya girl
That's ya world
Finna Mac slow
Give her ass the Mac sauce
Turn her to a snack woah
Lovin it

And we been screaming
F*ck the government
They ain't cover shit
They be lying swift
Young grenade
No dud him
O
Wait he might blow
Don't pull the pin on em
Want a slow build
Let em think it's not real
Til I bust a Joe Chill on em
Smile wit a grin on em
Leave you living though
Seen a couple tears
I ain't feel though
No feelings bro
O
And no mask
Where's my flask?

These mother f*cking tasks sacred
Game like NBA
Im here to say
That you WONT make it
Theses bars are some back breakers
I'm raving
In the front
Make em jump
Go the crowd shaking
Just wait til I'm big staging
Soon to see yo momma
In the sauna
She big waving
My shows be getting hot
Cause we got everyone big raging
Spitting past flics
While riding kicks
Instant kill fakers
Inspire all my writers
Wit the fire and big flavor
While y'all ain't get off yet?
No substance
Just content
Why you want a vid?
With a blick and a bag
When you won't off shit
Why you take that bag
And spend it on threads
Instead of yo fossit?
See yo water toxic
But my flow keep it cleaner then Fiji
If I can disconnect from pain
I can make anyone feel it
Chill wit ghosts
This for Luigi
Hear the noise in my building
I'm the illest
Leave em queasy
When I pass off my feelings
Whirl winding in my city
Off some tracks I been spinnin
Shit is easy
Please believe me
Soul a screamer
I'm chillin

Yes I'm back in the building
Came for a stack of the millions
I been through a couple things
I know the feeling is different
Came for the nice guy
You missed him
We was whipping I ditched him
Sometimes I think bout bustin youie
Double back and go get him
But he was cramping my mission
I'll go looking for him
When I got a crib and I'm richer
For now it's back to the business
Mama knows that I'm a hero
But for now I'm a villain
Now that tunnel my vision