This is a song about "Gas"

Why probe our ass

Got my foot on the gas

This boa, what's your motivation

Of the nearest gas station,

Baby, you got that super bass

It's too turned going up like gas

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

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

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

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

With gas chambers, guards with cannons and

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass