This is a song about "Carbon dioxide"

But here we show, there it goes, i remember gas stations,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

You lyrics suck, thats why your at the bottom with vanilla ice

Mutant passage,i am breathin gases of concentration

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Its youngmigokidd on this fuckin beat hit that gas call it ghost

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas

See her man face-to-face through the glass

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

Aint really too concerned about the fuckin platinum and ice

Hustle game incredible, ice game amazing

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting