This is a song about "Carbon dioxide"

Bleeding out, with no oxygen in store!

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

When you ain't got no education

Of the nearest gas station,

Still got my nike boots

Make him inhale the gas fumes

Baby, you got that super bass

Got my foot on the gas

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

Ill boil your insides and cook you alive, oxygen deprived,

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

You'll meet the real me, the black side of me, the oxygen igniting that flame