This is a song about "Bad gas"

Got my foot on the gas

I can barely wipe my ass

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

Enforce, i'm elegant and

While i'm rubbing on that ass

Or id be pumping gas

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

More deadly to the blacks than hitler was with the sleep gas

I'm banking a full tank, you're running on low gas

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

She's the third this week and i haven't stopped for gas

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

Make yo ass choke on the gas that i wrote/

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass