This is a song about "Gas chamber"

I am my inspiration

Of the nearest gas station,

Fill you gas tank with fucking fear

This batmobile is real hard to steer

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

She's the third this week and i haven't stopped for gas

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

If you ever feel alone and

Got my foot on the gas

Just put your hand on the glass

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Or id be pumping gas

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Anyway now that your in my torture chamber