This is a song about "Gas grill"

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

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

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Act fact, hourglass, pedal to the floor, step on the gas

More deadly to the blacks than hitler was with the sleep gas

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

I ain't trying to be ignorant

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas