This is a song about "Gas laws"

And when it come to the cash

Or id be pumping gas

The proverbial lemonade that i made

All these laws your too pussy to break

A dark place without light where there are no laws/

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

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

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

Clap two times if you drunk

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

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

See her man face-to-face through the glass

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Recording in the bathroom at the gas station,