This is a song about "Astra gas no dad"

Nobody thinks about the dad no more 

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

No evidence of what dad did to her, she cleaned up the blood stain

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

If you ever feel alone and

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

I've no dad for a good influence,

I can taste the salt from my tears

Baby, you got that super bass

Or id be pumping gas

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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