This is a song about "Astra gas no dad"

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

With gasoline and unfastened gas valves,

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

No longer gonna try to tell dad shit, i'm done with it

And i’ma need some more patron i don’t want no chaser

I grew up with no dad, and that's the root of this behavior,

Let out all the swag like my dad, got right in the zone, obtained no receipts

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Double penetration with ya dad

You, you, you have to pay for that

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash