This is a song about "Gas"

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

Or id be pumping gas

It's a -- situation

Of the nearest gas station,

I don't play, i'll get your ass to crash, i'll spray your face with massive tanks of gas

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

Recording in the bathroom at the gas station,

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

With gas chambers, guards with cannons and

You couldn't live your life for the moment

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

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Light dudes had the girls looking there all year

Fill you gas tank with fucking fear