This is a song about "Gas station"

Life's like a weather station,

Oh-kay, here's the situation

This is the end station

Gin makes me sin

You're uncool like my mother kin

This is the end station

Got my foot on the gas

She graduated top of the class

So if it comes down, may the best man win

So ray j went straight to the radio station

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Got me rushed to the station

So chase the air hide your stash

Or id be pumping gas

Stand clear of the closing doors, as the train leaves the station

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin