This is a song about "Gas chamber"

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Inside an auschwitz chamber, hydrogen cyanide infiltrates ya

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

See her man face-to-face through the glass

So step inside my chamber aimed for pearly gates

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

Of the nearest gas station,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Or id be pumping gas

She graduated top of the class

I chill now...cop a little ice later

I need to be locked away in a chamber.

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

But i let off everything i have