This is a song about "Gas mud"

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

When love comes callin', don’t look back

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

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

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

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

Got my foot on the gas

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

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

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Colossal as fuck/ you're just a fossil that grovels in mud

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

To highjack you from the hearse and throw you in the mud