Occasionally, I see myself as a Pee-Wee Herman man-child. Okay, not occasionally...most of the time. We're all constantly getting older, so here's to using music & art as a tether to perpetual youth.
lyrics
[Verse 1]
Black holes, spacetime
I'm roaming in this body, but it ain't mine
Yo asshole, I ain't lying
I'm focused but I know I'm bout to fade while I'm playing these
Alarming acts of artistry harnessing heart and all of that
I could be common, but I'm martyred cuz the market's hacked
Can't nobody call me a copycat cuz I wanna rap
I bout to be the bombest set of balls within this art, I'm Matt
And I'll swallow my pride for a bottle of Dew, it's the pop that I choose, is it bothering you?
I bit off a lot but I'm not gonna chew, I'ma spit it, I'm rude and I'm hot in the booth
And even if you don't believe me, replay
And relay what Tisse say to each place where you be staying
This songs near dope, kids all weird though
This Sauce fierce flowing is sick, cough, clear throat
It's on weirdos, spit balls smeared, smoke
And mirrors til its clear I'm bout to hear "all ears yo!!"
[Chorus]
My poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion
I know I need the verse, but whats a word without action?
The man in the stanzas is damaged but bandaged
And hoping tat his poetry won't leave him abandoned
He's hoping that he'll grow to know his own niche alone
So he can focus on his poetry, he knows what he wrote's dope
[V2]
Dark matter, parallels
I could be harnessing this art but thoughts would never tell
Stars scatter, my vision fails
And I'm shattered cuz I'm caught within this vivid hell, they done got me
Chained as I'm spitting deep within my sleep paralysis
Embarrassed cuz my parents aren't aware whose scary child this is
I'm out of common sense, lawless in my politics
And honestly I'm not convinced possession isn't on the list
And I'll slay em like I am a Saiyan awakened in mayhem, I'll take em and lay em all down
A crazier face than the zaniest anime player, I'm caking on makeup, insane as the clown, wow
So even if you never heard of me
Turn this heathen up and burn the speakers up like I murder beats
It's all clear yo, this Sauce here's dope
This song's sheer poetry pissed on career folks
His soul fears no one, spits so lyrical
Mix goes aerial, flowing in his own earphones
"Sauce is Matisse" is a rapper based in Charlottesville, VA inspired by both underground and mainstream music across all
genres. His work showcases a sound between raw hip-hop and the most technical metal outfits.
After being described as a mental paradox, he was given the advice to “contain” that paradox in order to allow all sides of himself to coexist.
Soul-searching hip-hop from this Florida rapper, with lyrics that dig deep and take an unflinching look at life’s questions. Bandcamp New & Notable May 1, 2023