This is a song about "Gas"

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

And i got that drive and she just might crash

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

I'm banking a full tank, you're running on low gas

I got good gas and the weeds dank

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

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

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Im sick of cuttin grass so im chuggin gas

I can barely wipe my ass

Got my foot on the gas

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

She's the third this week and i haven't stopped for gas