This is a song about "Gas"

With gasoline and unfastened gas valves,

I got a green bag with them blue strands

I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat

Make yo ass choke on the gas that i wrote/

With gas chambers, guards with cannons and

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

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

The faker they shakin' my hand

I got good gas and the weeds dank

Recording in the bathroom at the gas station,

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas