This is a song about "Gas stations"

But i ain't had none in a while i need your aspirations

Trying not to live on food stamps and eat at gas stations,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Petty raises, life hastens, we're stuck at our stations

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

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

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

Put the purp in the blunt

With gasoline and unfastened gas valves,

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

Workin' in stations, fixin' up boxes, grabs paper sheets, writin' down rhymes//

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

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass