This is a song about "Gas"

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

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

I can barely wipe my ass

Or id be pumping gas

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Im sick of cuttin grass so im chuggin gas

I'm tryna fuck the shit out your aspirations

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

Recording in the bathroom at the gas station,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

I'll get to em when i land

I got good gas and the weeds dank

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

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

More deadly to the blacks than hitler was with the sleep gas

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass