This is a song about "Carbon dioxide"

You dumb ass you bite the vicodin like vitamins i'm nitrogen,

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

With gas chambers, guards with cannons and

I practiced till that shit made perfect

Add the water, let that co2 take effect

Fails i make shit, hits platinum, titanium lit from chemicals in the fit,

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

Secret society all we ask is trust

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

Y'all mario brothers, i'm metal gear

Fill you gas tank with fucking fear

Act fact, hourglass, pedal to the floor, step on the gas

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass