This is a song about "Feul tank"

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

But at the same time i pull out an m1 abrams tank, see?

You think you're hip, you got that tank at abercrombie & fitch

You have highlights about your life, i have lights 'bout my high life bitch

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

I'm banking a full tank, you're running on low gas

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Set the house up like toast,with a tank of gasoline

Y'all all passe, stuck up on last year

Fill you gas tank with fucking fear

It take a shank and metal tank to harm me

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

Cause in this tank, it's me and my bros rhyming for fun

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

U scared cause i got a big tank