This is a song about "Gas"

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load

Make yo ass choke on the gas that i wrote/

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

O -line down my throat fast! like im pumpin gas!

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Strike your ass with liquid nitro gas, light the hash,

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

Its youngmigokidd on this fuckin beat hit that gas call it ghost

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Recording in the bathroom at the gas station,