This is a song about "Gas"

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

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

She gon have a baby then flee from her education

Recording in the bathroom at the gas station,

And i wonderwhere will i be next year

Fill you gas tank with fucking fear

Of the nearest gas station,

I love all the inspiration

See her man face-to-face through the glass

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

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

Make yo ass choke on the gas that i wrote/

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

And young teens how get shot at gas stations for loudest music,