This is a song about "Gas chamber"

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

O -line down my throat fast! like im pumpin gas!

I chill now...cop a little ice later

Anyway now that your in my torture chamber

Oh-kay, here's the situation

Of the nearest gas station,

And squeeze automatics after they fill the chamber,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Clap two times if you drunk

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

Any entertainer, i got a torture chamber

Make him inhale the gas fumes

High as shit, i’m in a booth

I gotcha frozen in fear, only need one bullet in the chamber

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her