This is a song about "British gas"

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas

Cause you're most likely to crash

I got good gas and the weeds dank

Twist me up, let me crank

You're right i'm in my british castle thinking,

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

With gasoline and unfastened gas valves,

Blazing gats at flaming fags like british dudes with cigarettes,

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

Put the purp in the blunt

It's too turned going up like gas

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

British troops intervene

As: i know just what you mean