Hot sauce
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More often in a dank spot than not, type to have a trick up the sleeve even in a tank top, ride a summer breeze sleep wherever the crank stop, spit so tough it's been known to shank rocks. fiends smoke the pieces, share the wealth enough to max out visas but who needs it? living the dream kid, absolutely wide awake. lots of dudes is kinda fake, get around that rockin' on the swerve like a snake, catch a cipher: feeling great, cop a loosey post the bake and that's a good session. lots of heads going all-in i just rob whoever's betting. content above most they can't even stick their head in on point even when i'm guessing, verbal weapons. not one for interviews but to answer your question…delshine found the end of the night followed a snot line, wasn't any gold but that pots fine, fat dimes, no gat rhymes, elevation in my speech exercising your mind. the holiest of dopey kids drinking that and smoking this, candy flip fall in love with whatever shit crosses his grip, the craziness. he's even pet the visions and still bust flows with the dexter precision. highest of living grown in the dome so flow is never kidding, not a child. stress the point and dope enough to get wild, roll with hot sauce in viles, take a shot or a bump: leave parties in piles. shit don't change you can't project the sun when you're still hanging in the shade that's just a fake tan. everybody's on the cake scam, greed in the batter it's contagious when they shake hands. i got the remedy, walk up in the spot and make the people wanna yell at me just scuffin' their shoes not giving a fuck about appearances, huffing' the blues. life moves, who do you choose to lose? handful of keepers. the vocab sounds fly out the shittiest of speakers, trine spread the sound: big ups to the leakers. pride being honest in a land full of cheaters with politician smiles. you're all filler like the grout between my kitchen tiles.

Emotions are reflections of gods, i got 7 body parts that directly correlate with the stars, improving movement planetary shuffle up on my playlist and i blaze shit and i'm kicking that quality imagination. meditation on my third eye never blinded never rewinded i'm flippin' a flow so dope that it's hard to define it. grinding with my chocolate fam until the sun stops shining (and we gon' keep grinding) and if the shit goes out then i'ma spit in the shade i get laid got a 5th and some haze, genius i never slip on the grade A spit i got y'all trippin' for days: acid fantastic, jurassic on my verbal dissections, told y'all motherfuckers i'm keepin' it interesting, my mind remains forever stretching intellect attained via cipher catching (brains) ventricles pumping quite swiftly, my character trait states that no rappers can bang with me, you teddy bear kiddies can't rumble with the grizzly, nope, i'm still floating through the air type frisbee snapping your necks like rice krispies (ohhh lord) you know what the don has in store verbal wars of course i'm kicking the illest realest metaphors, pure raps natural as bacon coming from boars, ass-shaking coming from whores, perspiration coming from pores.




Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Hot Sauce" by Chocolate Bread delve into the artist's experience in a gritty urban setting, where they showcase their skills and confidence in navigating through life's challenges. The opening lines portray the singer as someone who is always prepared for unexpected situations, with a knack for outmaneuvering obstacles. They exude a sense of self-assurance, likening their sharp wit to a weapon capable of cutting through tough circumstances. The mention of "fiends smoke the pieces" alludes to a community where individuals come together to indulge in vices, yet there is a shared camaraderie and sense of abundance despite material wealth not being the primary focus.


As the verse continues, there is a juxtaposition between authenticity and deception, with the artist proclaiming to stay true to their craft amidst a sea of pretenders. The reference to "rockin' on the swerve like a snake" suggests a fluidity in their approach, adept at navigating various social circles while maintaining their integrity. The theme of self-assuredness is reiterated as they assert their prowess in lyricism and ability to command attention with their words. The mention of "verbal weapons" underscores the power of language as a tool for communication and self-expression, hinting at a deeper layer of social commentary within the song.


The lyrics then shift towards introspection and self-discovery, as the artist reflects on personal growth and enlightenment. References to "the holiest of dopey kids" and exploring altered states of consciousness indicate a journey towards spiritual transcendence and philosophical contemplation. The narrative of finding elevation in speech and embracing creativity through various experiences alludes to a deeper quest for meaning and purpose beyond material pursuits. The artist grapples with inner conflicts and external pressures, yet finds solace in their artistry and ability to channel their emotions into music.


In the final stretch of the song, the lyrics take on a confrontational tone as the artist challenges societal norms and superficial desires. They denounce greed and materialism, advocating for authenticity and integrity in a world marred by deception. The imagery of "walking up in the spot" and defying social expectations speaks to a rebellious spirit unafraid to confront conventions. The artist positions themselves as a disruptor of the status quo, unapologetically asserting their individuality and refusing to conform to societal expectations. The juxtaposition of raw honesty and poetic flair underscores a complex portrayal of the artist as a truth-teller in a landscape of falsehoods and superficiality.




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Comments from YouTube:

@alejandrayalanbowman367

This is nothing like bread pudding which is, traditionally, a way of using up stale bread, I know, I've been eating it for over 70 years.

@AustinEats

Well you have a few years on me, but not many. Thanks for your comment. My wife has made many different kinds of bread pudding over the years but this chocolate bread pudding was a first. It was decadent beyond words.

@alejandrayalanbowman367

@@AustinEats In my experience of eating, what is often referred to as 'bread pudding' is, in fact, bread and butter pudding

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