This is a song about "Driving fast like we got gas"

Rapping fast like a florida tornado

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Then we got out a dodge, like them dukes of hazzard

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Yeah we drinking and driving in the rain

But now invisible cells around your brain

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

We got the money, now let's make it flip like gymnastics,