This is a song about "Gas molecule"

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

But here we show, there it goes, i remember gas stations,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

And young teens how get shot at gas stations for loudest music,

Learning molecule and for whats inside

I seem to love these whips - a white

This how i hear it different

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

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

She gon have a baby then flee from her education

Recording in the bathroom at the gas station,

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas//